6 comments/ 83351 views/ 2 favorites Summer Time By: loriprovince29 It was the first day of the Saunderson sister's summer vacation. Juliette and Loranna were twins and both very popular, both with the girls and boys of their school and with their instructors. They loved to wear frilly almost see through dresses and either thong or g-string panties. Over the past 3 years of high school the girls have rapidly developed into sexy young women. "Loranna! Juliette! It's almost noon, don't you think you should be getting up to start your day?" Their mother yelled to their closed bedroom doors. Cynthia Saunderson was a beautiful woman in her late 30s and still looked like she just graduated high school a year ago. She stood about 5'6" tall and had a long slender, but toned and tanned body. Her breasts were perky and though were a 38B, were plump and perfect. Like her daughters, Cynthia would always wear short almost see through dresses. It was hard to keep your attention, when the three of them would go out shopping together. Loranna, was the first one to come downstairs to start her day. "Good morning mom!" Loranna mumbled in that I just got up tone of voice. She gave her mother a hug and a quick peck on her cheek, before grabbing a bowl and sitting down at the table to begin cutting up fruit. Loranna was a tall girl. She stood at 5'8" tall and had long sleek tanned legs, and a 38C rack. For her 17th birthday she got her eyebrow, tongue, and belly button pierced, a gift from her father. Lorrana like her Father had blond hair and emerald green eyes. Today was the girls 18th birthday and their parents had promised them a trip to Europe. They were going to be leaving the next day to embark on their tour that would start them in London England. "Are you girls ready for your trip tomorrow?" Cynthia asked her. "Almost mom. We have to go to the mall to get a few more necessities though." Loranna answered her. Cynthia loved to go shopping with the girls. They would go to the Coffee house first, to sit and have a couple of Mocha Soy Lattes, then they would start their shopping adventure. There came a thumping sound then some incoherent swearing. Which could only signal that Juliette had finally got out of bed. She was a true night person. She never could go to bed before 1 in the morning. She came stumbling into the kitchen and half heartedly greeted her mother before grabbing a granola bar and plopping into a chair opposite to her sister. Both girls were wearing baby doll nighties and tap pants. Their hard perky nipples straining against the satiny fabric of their nighties. "Good morning my 3 lovely women." Greg, their father said as he came into the kitchen to join them. "Good morning Daddy." The girls smiled and said in unison. "Good morning my love." Cynthia greeted him with a quick nibble of his ear and let her hand slip to his ass for a quick grope. "Ah! Well I never been made to feel so cheap." Greg said jokingly. He quickly grabbed his lunch out of the refrigerator and then walked out the door to head to work. "Loranna, tells me you girls need to go to the mall to do more shopping." Their mother asked Juliette. "Yeah we saw some really cute outfits we have to buy, along with our necessity travel stuff." Juliette answered her while stuffing her mouth with a piece of the granola bar. The girls quickly finished eating their breakfast and went to head upstairs to start getting ready to go to the mall, when their mother walked over to them. " You girls have become so sexy as of late. I mean your breasts are just so firm and perfect. Your bodies are so tight and sculpted that any man in their right mind would not want to drop you to the floor and have sex with you where ever you were at." Their mother said. This made the girls a little uneasy, and what their mother did next made them feel really confused. She reached out and began messaging their tits through the flimsy fabric, and watched as their nipples grew harder than little pebbles. This made the girl's eyes close and little moans escaped their lips. "Mmmm you like this don't you girls. You love having your cute perky breasts played with. I bet all the boys have wanted to touch them." "Some already have. A few girls too Mom" Loranna confessed. " Oh really! Is this true Juliette you have let some of the boys in school touch these lovely titties?" Cynthia cooed in her daughter's ear making her lick her lips with excitement. "Yes momma. They have. And we loved it. We really loved having the girls touch them." Juliette answered her mother. " Show me girls what you let the other girls in school do to your lovely bodies." Their mother asked of them. She ushered them into the den and had them sit on the couch, whilst she sat in one of the cushy arm chairs. She was not wearing any underwear, as the girls soon found out. As their mother raised her right leg over the arm of the chair and began to slowly message and finger her pussy. The girls turned to one another, and feeling really horny and turned on by the fact their mother was watching them, began to kiss each other deeply. Their hands were all over each others bodies. Loranna laid back against the softness of the throw pillows, while Juliette began to kiss down her body. She took each nipple into her mouth and sucked and nibbled on it. While she was licking and playing with her sister's sensitive nipples, she let her one hand trail the rest of the way down her sister's body, till it reached her aching pussy. She teased Loranna at first. She rubbed the lips, and the outer part of her now fully arroused slit. She dipped her fingertip into her sister's hot pussy and played with her engorged clit. This made Loranna begin to moan with pleasure. They started hearing moaning from across the room, and forgot that their mother was still in the room watching them. "Come on my sexy babies make each other cum hard." Cynthia cried as her first orgasm took control of her body. She was pumping 3 fingers in and out of her pussy so fast and hard that her climax was so intense her body lifted off the chair so that only her head and feet remained where they were. Seeing this caused Loranna to go over the edge as well. She began to cry out from the intense pleasure she was getting from her sister Juliette. After the climatic waves subsided, she turned her sister onto her back and it was now Loranna's turn to make Juliette cum as hard as she had just done. Loranna reached under the couch and pulled out a shiny purple object, and twisted the base of it. it was a 10" metalic purple vibrator. She bent down and licked her sister's pussy, and feeling her squirm, knew she was ready. She inserted the vibrating rod deep into her very wet slit, and turned it up to the maximum speed. Then continued her assault on her sister's sensitive clit. Juliette pinched and rubbed her nipples and was in heaven. Her climax hit her with such sudden intensity, She screamed and then began to go into convulsions. "That's it Juliette ride that cum wave you little whore." Growled her sister, who then bit down on her sister's clit, just like she knew she liked it. She took her pointer finger of her right hand and slowly pushed it into her sister's bum hole. She began to work it in and out slowly at first, but then increased in speed. This combined with the vibrator humming intensilly into her sisters sopping wet box, and her sucking and nibbling on her clit had her cumming again within mere seconds of her first one. They heard climatic cries from their mother as well, and was happy that they were able to help her out. Please let me know how you liked part one- Part 2 will be written soon, if this part was enjoyed. Any and all comments are welcomed. Summer Time I love summer time. Especially the clothes. Naomi was wearing those short shorts over her bikini. You know the type, the ones that would show off the color of her panties if she went for the full-bottom briefs. She even decided to forgo a shirt over her top. I'd pulled on a muscle shirt with my suit and we were off for a day at the beach. We probably should have paid attention to those dark clouds on the horizon. Naomi was hot as hell, the taut fabric of her bra stretched even tighter by the fact that she'd purposely bought a top a size too small. I had trouble tearing my eyes away from her erect nipples. Not that she didn't want me to notice. We settled into the Bug and started our trip. The sun beat down on the small car as warm breezes blew through the open windows. It wasn't a long trip to the sandy shores of our favorite beach. It's not clothing-optional, but nobody else was around. So she untied her top and let her breasts free after we'd settled our towel on the sand. She passed me the suntan lotion and I started to work on her back. She wiggled a little when my hands got to the backs of her legs. She spread her thighs so I could treat the insides. When my fingers brushed the fabric covering her plump lips, she moaned. I pulled my hand away from the vee of her thighs and slathered more lotion on her calves and ankles. Then I returned my hand to her inner thighs. Her labia felt plumper against my finger and I knew what she'd been imagining since I moved my hand away. I worked a finger into her bottoms and felt the moist meat of her vagina. She gasped as I found her distended clit. I pulled my finger out and gripped the sides of her suit before pulling it off of her, exposing her naked ass to the warm breeze of the beach. Her legs opened as wide as they could as I shucked my own suit and mounted her from behind. The head of my dick dived down, bumping against her clit in rhythm with her return pumps. I drew back and pushed my meat into her, feeling the texture of her vaginal walls as I pushed into her depths. She squeezed and I gasped, marveling at the feel of her. Her urgency increased my tempo and I lost my balance, my face falling into her hair. I inhaled deeply, smelling the cleanness of her before pushing myself up and driving into her depths. Her moisture clung to me. I could feel it, thick and sweet, on my rod, then dripping down onto my testicles. Her answering pumps told me the story of her approaching orgasm. The strength of my own was overpowering and I increased my thrusting to a blinding pace. I dove into her depths and froze, the walls of her tight pussy grasping me like a familiar hand. Her cry was strangled as it tore from her throat, a wordless primal scream of pleasurable release. At that moment, a hot joy as intense as pain tore through my loins and I could feel my seed shoot into her. The first spurt felt like a quart shot through a straw, all at once. Her answering moan might have been a grunt of pain. The intellectual part of me knew that she enjoyed the first time after her period for just this moment. She starved me during her monthly for just this reason. The hot stab of almost-painful pleasure coated her insides. The second spurt was full, but less. The resulting shots were there, but not as powerful. She continued to grip me with her vagina as the spasms lessened, then stopped altogether. I started to soften and she released me from her grip. I pulled out of her with a soft, sloppy sound and rolled over to lay on my back next to her on the gigantic towel. The sun had gone behind a cloud and we lay there on the beach, naked, her head pillowed on my shoulder, my semen dribbling out of her to pool on the towel. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feel of my woman against me. The dribbles of rain were cold and I awoke with a start, and so did Naomi. Within seconds, the rain was coming down in sheets. I looked around and spotted a small abandoned cabana that was far closer than the car. I pulled her to her feet and we left our towel and suits laying there as we sprinted through the rain to the small building. It was cozy inside but dry. We laughed at our drenched state and our laughter turned to cuddling, then to kissing. I figured from my reaction that it had been long enough because my head was starting to twitch against her. She pushed me down onto the small bench and straddled me, drawing me into her still-slick pussy. I moaned into her shoulder as she began to ride me slowly. I was really starting to enjoy the ride as the door to the cabana opened and another willowy figure slipped inside. "Oh, sorry!" The accent was British and mixed into an intoxicating kind of turn-on. "I'll find somewhere else." Naomi stood and turned to face the new arrival. "That's alright. There's nothing around for a ways. We can all wait it out here." The British girl nodded, pushing her hair away from her face and finding my nakedness with her eyes. They widened at my excited state and she said softly, "I don't know that I'd want to leave something that nice." My face reddened as the skinny English girl stared at my erection. But Naomi just grinned. "I didn't, but I didn't think it was polite to keep fucking him with company." The English girl's laugh was delightful. And her voice got a little husky as she glanced at Naomi's nudity, taking in the obvious arousal displayed by her taut nipples. "By all means, don't let me stop you." Naomi shrugged slightly and turned her back fully to me. "All right." She lowered herself backward and I caught her hips in my hands. We both enjoyed this position and I adjusted my ass a little closer to the front edge of the bench. She shifted around until we found the right angle and Naomi's wet opening engulfed my erection again, eliciting a sigh from her and a moan from me. I got my first full view of the British girl as Naomi started to rock up and down, back and forth on my member. She had gotten topless on the beach, too, and left that top with her towel, I could assume. She had small breasts and extended pink nipples that stood out against her pale skin. She leaned back against the door of the cabana and pushed the light purple bottoms she wore down, the easier to access her snatch. She had a thin line of dark pubic hair that covered her slit. Her left hand began to work at her opening as her right pinched at one nipple. Naomi reached out and grabbed her hips, pulling her close. My lover's lips found the other of the English girl's nipples, sucking it gently in rhythm with her hip motions. The girl gasped and Naomi increased her pace. I could feel Naomi's orgasm approaching and knew mine was still far off. The girl started flailing her hips against what I quickly realized was Naomi's hand stroking her moist pussy. She cried out as Naomi's mouth came away from the nipple. Their cries almost rattled the building as both of them came. Naomi didn't move, just settled there on top of me, her vaginal fluids dripping onto my testicles, while my erection continued to throb inside of her tight grip. I was almost startled when I heard her voice. "What's your name, anyway?" A giggle. Then, "Jeanine." I could hear the grin in Naomi's voice and knew what was coming. "You know, Jeanine, my boyfriend Doug here is still hard. Apparently, I came too fast to get him off. Would you like to see if you could?" There was a delicious moment of hesitation, then, "Sure. I'll take Doug out for a spin." The two women shifted and my hands found Jeanine's narrow hips, her ass facing me. Her pussy was wet and I was quite slick, thanks to the bath Naomi's had given me. Still, it was a close run thing as Jeanine settled her weight on me and I felt her walls part for me. She settled me all the way in and I heard a gasp catch at the back of her throat. To be honest, I'd never felt one that tight before and it took my breath away. Naomi's hand stroked Jeanine's clit and the small English woman started to ride me. I felt her vagina loosen as she rode me and Naomi teased her clit. Jeanine started to shake and both of these beauties began to kiss. With a stark suddenness, my balls tightened and I knew what was to come next. Naomi pulled her mouth away from Jeanine's and Jeanine gasped a scream of strangled pleasure as my hot sperm fired into her. There was just as much and it was just as hot as the flood I'd poured into Naomi earlier. I held her ass tight against me as my seed flowed into her. Exhaustion set in as I leaned back, my softening prick still inside of Jeanine. I closed my eyes as she lifted off of me, then settled back down on my lap, leaning her back against my chest. Her hair was strawberry-scented and I closed my eyes. Her jostling brought me back to wakefulness. I looked over her shoulder and down between her legs. Naomi had squatted there and was eating her pussy with furious abandon. My sweet brought her face away from Jeanine's snatch long enough for me to note the presence of my semen dripping from her chin. Within minutes, Jeanine bucked against me, moaning deeply, as a powerful orgasm rippled through her. Naomi stood before her before leaning down for a lingering kiss. Their tongues probed each other's mouths and Jeanine's tongue slipped down to lick the jizz from Naomi's chin. They giggled a little at the mix of tastes and sensations. Jeanine could feel my soft cock between her ass cheeks, still slick from their two wet pussies. I moaned as she slipped it up and down in her crevasse, but it wouldn't harden again. I did take the opportunity to grope her tiny titties and she gave off her own moans into Naomi's mouth. The two women broke, their eyes glittering with pleasure and satisfaction. Jeanine turned and kissed me on the mouth, the salty tang of my semen on her lips mixing with the taste of her own pussy and Naomi's mouth. "Have a good day, lover." Her bikini panties were in her hand and she slipped past Naomi and stepped out of the cabana, leaving the door open. We watched her twitch her little ass down the beach until she passed out of sight around the bend. Naomi sat on my lap and brought my hands to her softball-sized breasts. I gripped them and tweaked her nipples with my fingertips. She moaned softly as I continued to gently tug and twist them. Her breath caught in her throat and I could feel the motion of her fingering her wet snatch. It didn't take long before she let out a yip from the back of her throat, a precursor of a quality orgasm that shortly washed over her. Her round ass cheeks stroked my cock as she bucked her hips, shoving four fingers deep into her twat. She held her breath for several seconds as her bucking subsided, sighing as the orgasm wound down. Naomi stood and turned to bend down and kiss me hard on the mouth. She chuckled deep in her throat. "I'm tired of the beach. Let's go back to the hotel and have some real fun." She laughed as she ran out of the cabana. I watched her reach our soaked towels and suits and grinned as she gathered them up for the trip back to our room. Vacations can be so exhausting. Summer Time It was the summer after the completion of high school. I hadn't done too poorly at school and was excited for my move to college, but first I had one endless summer ahead of me. It was on the fateful day two days after graduation that I was driving to my girl friend Renee's house. I had spent the morning working out. I was proud of my body. Playing wide receiver had given me a body of almost no fat and tight, corded muscle. I stand at 6' 3" and am topped with brown hair and bright blue eyes. I always work out naked when my family isn't home, and the feeling of the air on my body always give me a hard-on. It's difficult to manage push-ups when you have a 7-inch steel rod attached to your crotch, but I wasn't one to complain, my penis had made me rather popular with the ladies. We didn't live far from one another, but on days that we particularly hot or cold I'd drive down to her house when I wanted to see her. It was on this 15 minute drive that I spotted a jar sitting on the side of the road. Curiosity made me stop, as usually when you see glass on the side of the road it's because the glass fell from a car and is shattered all over the pavement. I turned off my car and crossed the street. In front of me lay a medium-sized mason jar filled to the cap with green vegetation. Not one to pass up opportunity, I opened the jar and took a sniff. I was immediately dazed by the strong herbal scent that can only be credited to marijuana. I'm not much of a smoker, generally I avoid the stuff, but to find it in this quantity made was too lucrative to leave behind. I snapped the jar shut and finished the drive to Renee's house. I pulled up to her lavish house. Renee's father is old money, so, naturally, she has a massive house with 4 bedrooms, each with their own bath, as well as a huge kitchen, a pool, and a home theater that would put your local cinema to shame. I stepped out of my car and walked into their marbled entry way without knocking. I announced my arrival with a loud "I'm here!". Renee's family was oddly forward and only asked that you make your presence known when you walk into their house. Renee came around the corner smiling the sly smile that I only see when she's horny "Hey John" she said, greeting me verbally. Renee is about 5' 6" and weighs around 140 lbs. She carries most of her weight in her 32 D bust and her amazingly round, jiggling ass. She always wears her red hair short and has heart-stopping bright green eyes. She was wearing a new, purple with polka-dots string bikini and had obviously been planning to go out to the pool when I arrived. "That looks nice" I said, with a sly grin as I pulled her in for a long kiss. "Why thank you" she said, with the kind of tone that indicates she already knew that the bikini looked nice on her, she just liked to hear me say it. "You'll never guess what I found on the road today" I said, trailing off to let her know that it was a good surprise. "Really? What is it?" "This" I stated, pulling out my new prize. Renee froze with a huge smile on her face. She wasn't much of a stoner either, but we both knew that this could mean tons of money for ridiculous things we didn't need. She popped the cap and took a sniff. I watched as she got just a little bit of a buzz out of just smelling the sweet aroma. "This is good" she said with a lazy smile, "but we have to make sure...". With that, she darted up her hardwood stairs. I didn't need a prompt to watch her bouncing ass go up the steps and immediately follow. Her body had a way of hypnotizing me, and it didn't take any suggestion from her to have me following close behind whenever she walked away. "Go wait in my room!" she called, from within the master bedroom, "I have to get something from here!" "Okay!" I shouted as I walked down the long upstairs corridor to Renee's room at the end of the floor. Her room was as massive. She had all the walls painted purple and a wonderfully soft tan carpet surrounding her Asian-style low bed and some matching furniture. I was only sitting on her white comforter for maybe a minute when Renee came walking in, breasts bouncing jubilantly, with something held behind her back. She said "Tada!" as she pulled out a clear glass bong with water already in the ball. "Where'd you get that?" I asked. "From my parents room, duh." She stated emphatically. Since her mother and father never had to work, Renee's parents acted immaturely at times. They'd often let us drink in the house and would ask us if we were going to have sex so they would know not to disturb us. Therefore, it was no surprise that they had a bong hidden in their room. Renee packed the bong and informed me that her mother and father would occasionally invite Renee and her older sister, Samantha, to smoke in their room with them. Renee sparked up first and drew a huge hit out of the weed. She couldn't get all the rip into her lungs, so she passed me the bong and I was able to get a whole breath out of the pipe. We held the smoke for a long time and exhaled simultaneously. "Mmmmm" Renee softly moaned, "we can't let any of this out" she said as she shut her door and stuffed a towel underneath it. We each took turns smoking from the bong, enjoying some of the best pot I'd ever experienced. It was so good, that after about 5 hits each, we were extremely high. It was then that we heard the front door open, and Renee's mother, Janice, come walking up the stairs. She'd seen my car, and knocked on the door asking "Are you two fucking?" "No mom, it's okay to come in" said Renee, not lifting her head off the bed. I wasn't listening, as I was too busy reaching my hand into Renee's top to fondle her rather large nipples. Janice walked in and closed her eyes as she smelled the smoke-filled room. "Wow." she said "Not even your father can get stuff this good" "I know" said Renee. "Wait a minute..." said Janice, drawing her words slowly in mock suspicion, "are you two using my bong?" Renee gave a mischievous smile and then promptly dropped her head back on the bed, as my nipple-play had started to get her very horny. "Well you know the rules" said Janice, "my bong, so I get free hits" "Go right ahead" I said as I leaned in to give Renee an open-mouthed kiss with lots of tongue. Janice was slightly shorter than her daughter, but other than that she was a slightly aged version of my lover. There are a few laugh-lines around the eyes and she wears her hair much longer, about half-way down her back, but otherwise the two women could be twins. Because of this similarity, I'd often imagined Janice naked when I masturbated at home. Janice began taking rapid bong hits while Renee and I quickly got in the mood to start fucking. My boner was showing through the fabric of my khaki shorts, and Renee's pussy juice was flowing out the sides of her bikini bottoms. It was after Janice took a huge hit from the bong that she leaned in between us and locked lips with her daughter. My cock throbbed and precum began soaking through my shorts as I watched the two women hold their lips together. It was obvious that Janice was tongue kissing her daughter as she passed smoke into Renee's lungs. The broke the contact and Renee exhaled, then they both turned to see my reaction. "What?" Janice asked, "Who do you think taught my daughter to shotgun in the first place? In fact" she continued "weed gets me so horny, I'm surprised you two aren't already naked and on round three with stuff this good". Renee again got her mischievous smile and said, "I was waiting for you mommy." I thought Janice may have been surprised by that, but instead she crossed the room and locked the door. "Well in that case" she said, "let's get naked". Renee was undressed first, as she pulled the strings on her swimsuit and quickly removed the fabric. Her pussy was glistening in the smoke-filtered afternoon sun and she immediately began rubbing her labia, stimulating her clitoris in the process. She moved her other hand up to her nipple and fondled her huge breast while moaning softly. I met her green eyes, the whites of which had turned a bright red that only intensified her irises. I was so entranced by Renee that it took effort to look over as Janice released her own 36 DD bust from her black bra. Her white button-up blouse had already been cast aside and I watched as she unzipped the side of her deep-gray pencil skirt to reveal the black thong underneath. She noticed I was watching her and asked "Would you care to do the honors? You do deserve a reward, since you found the grass." I nodded dumbly, too entranced to speak. Renee shifted on the mattress to get a better look as I stood up and walked behind her mother. In heels, Janice was still only up to my nose, so I knelt behind her as I pulled the thong past he expansive, rounded ass, and down her beautifully muscled and smooth legs. I unbuckled her heels while I was there, and couldn't resist diving mouth-first into her snatch. She moaned in ecstasy as her pussy began pouring juice down my throat. Renee couldn't stand the arousal of watching her mother be eaten out by her boyfriend and began fingering herself hard. Janice bent down in front of Renee's pussy and said "Move your fingers sweety". Renee didn't need to be told twice, and her whole body shuddered as Janice's tongue penetrated her vag. I stopped tonguing long enough to spit on Janice's brown little asshole and I stuck my two first fingers all the way in her ass as I resumed eating her sweet pussy. Both of the girls couldn't take it any longer, and shuddered their way into their first climax of the day. Janice stood up and let me slide my fingers out of her ass. Renee sat up on the bed and noticed that I still had my shirt and shorts on. "Looks like you missed out on that one" she smiled. "Let's fix that" said Janice and she unbuttoned my pants. Renee lifted my shirt over my head and I head a little purr of pleasure as Janice discovered that I had elected not to wear underwear, as well as my 7-inch, veiny, and throbbing cock. "Do you mind if I get the first taste?" asked Janice to Renee, "Oh why am I asking you? You get this all the time!" She teased as she plunged her lips down my shaft and deep-throated me. I smiled and my knees almost gave out at the wonderful sensation; Renee was amazing at giving head, but it was clear that Janice was the true master. Renee gave me a deep kiss and then slid down to her knees to join her mother in sucking my rock-hard penis. Renee couldn't get any real-estate on the shaft, so she elected to shuffle around behind me and lean back so she had access to by balls and taint. Renee put both my balls in her mouth and hummed emphatically as her mother gagged on my cocked. I shivered with pleasure and Janice pulled me out to stroke my shaft as she kissed Renee. Renee didn't miss a beat, she tongue kissed Janice and simultaneously massaged my balls in one hand whilst running her index finger from the other hand between my scrotum and my asshole. I left out a soft moan, and they both realized that I was ready to burst. Janice broke off the kiss and began ramming my cock down her throat as Renee continued to work me with her hands and lean back farther to suck on her mother's nipples. Every muscle in my back tensed and I knew climax was close as I clasped Janice's head on either side and began moving my hips in time with her head's bobbing. I let out a savage roar as a slammed my cock down Janice's throat one last time and began filling her mouth with hot, sticky cum. Janice moaned in delight and came to the taste of my giz. Renee put her hands back to support herself and broke her lip-seal on her mother's nipple in order to hold her mouth open beneath Janice's and make an "Ah, ah" sound like a baby bird begging for food. The load was too much for Janice to swallow at once, so she obliged Renee and spat about half of my sticky cum into her daughter's mouth. She caught the strand between them with her finger and sucked it clean as they both swallowed. "Mmmmm" Janice moaned, "Round two!" I wasn't so sure about that, but the combination of the smoke-filled room keeping me high as a kite and watching mother and daughter tag-team my cock had my johnson spring to attention. I'm never one to argue with body chemistry. "Sounds good to me." I said with a little chuckle as I laid down on Renee's bed. Renee didn't wait for Janice to steal my cock away this time, and she promptly hopped onto my steely rod, slipping it deep into her pussy until my head just brushed her cervix. Renee came instantly, a loud, rushing orgasm that had her pussy squirt down around my cock and had Renee screaming loudly. Janice was already hot as well, and she knelt over my face, facing towards her daughter. My tongue began its work on Janice's shaved cunt as I heard them exchanging a loud, wet kiss. The two each got another simultaneous cum and, when Renee's screaming subsided, Janice politely asked "Can I have a turn?" Renee was reluctant to give up her perch, but she agreed as long as Janice sucked it clean before she started. Janice had been planning to do so all along, and flopped down into a 69 position as soon as Renee moved. Janice's tits were warm against my stomach as she began moving her wet mouth up and down my shaft with vigor. Renee came up to my head and got me to pull my tongue out of her mom's cunt long enough to give her a taste of the sweet pussy while we shared a passionate kiss. While Janice was busy getting every last drop of her daughter's juice of my cock, Renee took another hit and passed the smoke to me to make sure we didn't lose our high. While I held the smoke, Renee started tonguing Janice's ass. I quickly exhaled and we double-penetrated Janice with our tongues until her pussy squirted the two of us in the face as a reward. This time Janice's screams were the ones heard echoing through the room as Renee and I greedily mopped up the juice with our tongues. Janice finally finished her clean-up of my dick and began riding my cock, fondling her pink nipples as she did so. To my great relief, I finally got to eat out Renee's sweet pussy. Her mother's cunt tasted great, but Renee's was much better. I lost myself in the task of drinking up her juices as she moaned excitedly. I was hardly aware of Janice having multiple orgasms on my cock, and I could barely hear moaning that it was "bigger than her husbands". When Janice had had her fun, she graciously allowed Renee to finish my second cum off. "But I'm gonna get you back for the naughty trick you and your boy-toy pulled while I had that beautiful dick in my mouth" she warned. I had already forgot what she was talking about, but it quickly came back to me as Renee put me inside and Janice got on all-fours behind her daughter. I could feel Janice's tongue flicking in and out of Renee's asshole and Renee rode my cock. I was grateful to get to watch her 32 D tits bounce up and down with her motion as she slammed herself down on my cock. It was too much, I couldn't hold back any longer, and I poured my cum into Renee's cunt. Janice, who'd be working her clit, came to a big orgasm too, but both our cums were dwarfed by Renee's massive, squirting orgasm. She screamed loudly and her body shuddered as she collapsed in a sweaty head on top of me. I could feel Janice's tongue lapping up the mix of cum that was seeping out of Renee's pussy around my dick. She couldn't possibly finish all of it, and climbed up next to me on the bed. Renee finally got herself together enough to roll to my opposite side, and we all lay there naked, one woman on each arm. "Welcome to the family" said Janice, "I wasn't sure if you would be okay with the stuff we do here, but now that I know, we won't be leaving you out ever again" "That's good to know" I responded, half asleep already. Renee was softly snoring next to my ear, and Janice settled her head onto my shoulder. We all drifted off to a great sleep. We woke up to order two extra-large pizzas. We never got our clothes back on, the delivery guy almost fainted when Janice greeted him at the door with no clothes on. We finished both pizza's together, and spent the rest of the day fucking and hanging out by the pool. ***more to cum! Please vote and offer your comments!*** Summer Time Dissatisfied. Jennifer Sands looked at her reflection in the mirror with mixed emotions. At 41 years old, she still had an attractiveness to her, she thought. Her red hair and green eyes still looked appealing; one friend had even called her eyes "captivating" before, a description she really appreciated. She had pretty features perhaps and full pouty lips, but the problem was that they were truly pouty right now. In fact, her disappointment probably added years to how she looked as she gazed at her reflection. She put her hands on her hips and sighed. "Damn him," she thought. Her husband was again going to stay gone until Friday, she had learned. Business, he'd said. He had to, he also told her. And, as he sealed the conversation, he'd told her that this was going to be the way it was for a while. His business was on the road. Jennifer tried her best to understand, but the thoughts of nice hotels, 'comped' meals at different restaurants, and seeing different cities combined to make her feel dull and very ordinary. Then, when he was home, he was beat, he said. He just wanted to relax and not be on the go. Jennifer felt she was losing out in a couple of ways. Worst of all were their marital issues. For some time there had been a lack of passion. Now with all of this traveling he did, he didn't even seem to try to show interest any more. She closed her eyes at the thought of how long it'd been since they'd been intimate. She didn't even want to think about it. The front door opened, and she broke from her thoughts of her issues. Her son was home and it was time to leave for the gym. She took a breath and grabbed her gym bag. What a difference a few days makes, she said to herself. Raymond had only been home from college a few days, but here he was changing her routine. A week ago, she wasn't coming home from work, changing into jeans and going off to get a work-out. Now, here she was, headed out the door and grateful her son didn't mind her tagging along to the gym. By the time they were in the car, they were talking about their day and catching-up. She needed her mind shifted away. She was glad for the break. Raymond Sands liked being 20 years old. Raymond attended college but was home for the summer. He was looking foward to his junior year in college. Also, his birthday was coming up in early July. Becoming more athletic and handsome in college, Raymond was growing into his own man and becoming more self-assured. Raymond liked how his mother seemed eager to get going to the gym. He'd worried about her in the last week he'd been home. She seemed a little down at times, especially with his dad gone on business so much. She needed to stop worrying so much, he'd decided. Raymond had wanted to keep up his own routine of nightly work-outs, so he came up with the idea of getting his mom in the same routine. He figured it'd be a good stress reliever for her and good for her physically. He just spoke up about it, and she took him up on it. There was an added benefit Raymond thought about, too. This was a chance to learn information he wanted. Raymond was just fascinated with women. He loved and appreciated them. He especially loved and appreciated older women. To him, they seemed more feminine and their self-assurance was sexy to him. In the back and forth to the gym, Raymond would casually try to get insight from Jennifer. Over time, Jennifer couldn't help but notice the interest that she drew from guys at the gym, and she mentioned this to Raymond. Raymond honestly told her he was not surprised at all. Raymond told her, in a casual and matter of fact way, that she was a very attractive woman. Jennifer was taken aback at this. He'd said it on one of their trips to the gym, but she didn't answer or say more. She didn't let on about this, but she was surprised that a guy Raymond's age would say this, and she was even more surprised Raymond was saying it. As she thought this over later, this exchange altered how she viewed him some. She started to see him how other women might see him and realized he was athletic and handsome in his own right. She surprised him at one point by up and telling him so in an unguarded moment. Raymond was shocked she complimented him in this way, and after Jennifer saw his reaction, she found she was surprised herself by saying this. She reflected on what she'd said but wound up deciding she meant it, so she let it be and didn't reconsider it. On the Tuesday before they were to have dinner that Friday, Raymond was feeling mischievous. They were at home after working -out, and they were both upstairs. Jennifer was in her room when she heard Raymond yell from his. "AAAARRGGGGHHH!" He didn't hold back. Jennifer immediately took off down the hall to Raymond's room. "Raymond???" She called as she threw open his door. Jennifer froze as she took in the sight of Raymond bent over in pain sideways from her. His left hand was clutching at his leg. His right hand clung to the closet door. He looked unsteady. "Give me a hand," he asked as he tried to keep from falling. Jennifer moved toward him but gasped when she realized he'd been changing clothes when he started cramping. She saw nothing but bare skin as she stood beside him and held his arm to steady him. Instinctively, she looked down, and Raymond looked to her face to watch her look down. Her eyes fixed at his crotch. Jennifer stood shocked next to him and couldn't pull her eyes from what she saw. He was exposed, and it was dangling there. She couldn't have known it then, but Raymond had massaged it into a semi-engorged state. She took in the sight of him and felt such surprise. He was so much thicker and endowed than she would've ever guessed was her first thought. It hung down and just did protrude, but even in this state, it was larger than any she could have remembered seeing. Jennifer immediately caught herself and looked up at Raymond. She found herself looking into his eyes and he was close to her. She gasped again but loudly and jerked her head to look away back toward the door she'd entered. "Are you okay now?" She said looking away still. "Yeah." She let loose of him and walked out quickly, leaving him standing there. He smiled to himself and took his time putting on some sweatpants. He reached for a t-shirt and tried to listen for where his mother was. Had she gone downstairs? He heard nothing. He went to pull the t-shirt over his head but stopped. No, he thought to himself, I'll go without it. He left his room to go talk to her. In the hall, he saw that her bedroom door was closed. He stepped quietly to it and listened. He couldn't hear her making a sound. The whole house seemed quiet. He gently knocked a couple of times. "Come in," she said sheepishly. Raymond opened the door to find her sitting on the side of the bed, looking down absently and still. Raymond moved to where he was standing in front of her. "Hey, thank you for coming to my rescue," he said softly in jest. She paused and didn't look up to him. "I'm so sorry," she began, obviously embarrassed. "I don't know what I must've been thinking." She brought her head up to look up at him standing in front of her, only to stop in mid motion. Her eyes surveyed his bare chest, having expected to see a shirt. She drifted briefly to see the sweatpants, and Raymond knew she could see a bulge in them. She looked back to his face. "It's okay. Really it is." He tried to reassure her. "I'm sure you didn't expect to see me naked or anything." "No. No, I didn't." Jennifer was slow getting the words out, as she felt dismay that here she was again feeling strong mixed feelings with her son bare-chested in front of her. Her mind whirled. He's your son, he's your son, she chided herself. As if in reflex, her body wanted to respond and she fought the need to look at him as she did before. This was a grown man, and she saw a grown man's body standing directly in front of her. She felt his hand go to her cheek to caress her there, and she felt her face rest into his palm. She felt nervous about what she would do. About what she was thinking. Raymond felt a surge of excitement as she met his touch to her face by seeming to brush her cheek into his hand. He couldn't believe she was reacting this way, and he loved the sensuous way about her. He couldn't suppress himself from throbbing in his sweats and she looked there. They both knew he was hard. Jennifer brought her hand to his and squeezed his hand as she brought it from her face. She looked up at him, and they both gave slight knowing smiles back and forth. After their brief, silent acknowledgment, she kept her eyes locked on his. Raymond had never seen her look this way before, and it made the moment even more intense as he tried to figure out the thought behind her look. What was she feeling? "We better turn in," she said finally. He was speechless at first as she moved up and to the side, to slip from the situation. "Uh, uh" he stammered, trying to stop how she was bringing the situation to an end. "Hey, is everything okay?" He sounded more concerned than he wanted to. "Yeah. Yeah, it is. It's been a long day, you know?" "Um, yeah. Of course. I mean, it sure has." He awkwardly ambled to the door and turned to look at her as he left. She saw him look back to her and she had to make herself look away so as to seem more casual. She walked to the bathroom, saying good night over her shoulder to him. "Good night." He left in a daze. Moments later, Raymond laid sprawled in his bed. With eyes clamped shut and his breathing ragged, he played over and over in his mind her reactions to him. The stares at his body, the face moved flush to his palm, her deep look into his eyes that gave a glimpse to a side of her he'd never seen. It all washed over him as he held himself and slowly brought relief there. Down the hall, he couldn't have known it, but Jennifer had tossed and turned desperately trying to block the evening's experience from her mind. She found images popping into her mind as if they were film slides. There was the tussled hair and his charming smile, and her hands would grasp her shoulders to hold herself tight. The memory of him standing right directly in front of her in sweats and bare toned chest, a trail of black hair disappearing into the grayness of those sweats, and the hands went flat on her legs as she laid there on her side. Her hands drug across her skin as they worked up her quadriceps, and her mind resisted what she knew was coming. They were inevitable, she rationalized, as she sensed the next images, as vivid and as captivating as any film or slides she'd ever observed. She heard her own breathing and felt ashamed of herself. The memories formed easily. Her going in his room, her standing there next to him, his voice sounding distant to her as she processed what she saw there next to her. Her arm had steadied him, but her whole body had reacted next. There, down between his legs he was thick, and it was more sexually provocative than any fantasy she'd ever conjured. Her back arched at this thought, and her hands worked at herself as she gave into the thought of his penis displayed to her, and she put her fingers to herself. She shook as she kept him pictured like this. The next night the trip to the gym felt different, but it was alright. Raymond had anticipated she might feel some anxiousness, and he lightened the drive with jokes about his own day. Jennifer was pleasantly relieved. They laughed together and soon felt at ease. After getting home, it was just as quiet as the trip to the gym had been chatty. "Well, I think I'm going to read some, and go onto sleep." Jennifer said this, and Raymond looked over with obvious concern. She hadn't meant to be abrupt. He was standing still in front of her with obvious concern. She stepped to him, said good night and reached to bring his face to hers. She looked at him sweetly and brought her lips to his. Raymond closed his eyes and savored the feel of her soft full lips. He was caught up in the feel of her when she slowly pulled back. "Sleep good." She turned, and he couldn't see her shut her eyes quickly at what she had just done. She shouldn't have done it, she thought. She immediately fought the need to turn around and do it again. She chuckled at herself as she went to bed. Thursday night, they went by a Mexican restaurant before going home. They both talked excitedly about their dinner plans for the next night. Raymond really liked the genuine enthusiasm she was showing for taking him out on his birthday. "Hey, thanks again for doing this, you know? I mean, you don't have to. We can just hang out. I mean, I can just hang out or whatever." "No, noooo, Raymond" she rubbed his arm, "I want to do this. This is great. I'm just glad you want to spend it with me." She smiled broadly. A thought came to mind and her smile eased some. "I'm sorry your dad's not going to make it." "That's okay. This is better." He had blurted without thinking. After a moment, he tried to explain. "Well, I just mean... ." Jennifer giggled, and he laughed with her. "So you're not wanting a third wheel on your date, huh?" She teased at him. Raymond froze at this. He was surprised at her calling it a date. Even more, he was shocked at her referring to his dad as a third wheel. He tried to act like it hadn't given him pause, when she explained it away. She had picked-up on his reaction. "Don't worry. I was kidding. I mean, obviously." She looked to her plate and poked thoughtfully at her leftover food. "It's not like we could be on a date or something." "No?" He questioned what she meant. "Um, it's my birthday uh... 'date,' I guess." He spoke haltingly like he was unsure of what he should say. "Oh yeah?" She seemed pleasantly surprised at the suggestion, looking up with a sly grin. "Right, and with your old mom? That's too much." "Hey, you are not old. Not at all. Just don't sell yourself short." This caused her to stop in place and fix a look at him. It was a stunned look at first, and then she looked like she was searching his face to see whether he was being nice or something else. She decided to say something that would gauge him. She looked down at her plate and right back up at him, and he saw that expression again on her face. It was serious, or at least not smiling. It was direct. And, it seemed to have alot of emotion behind it. "Of course, it's not like I would cheat on your dad going out on a date or anything either." Her look was intense, almost like anger, but he didn't think she was really angry. "No, no, you wouldn't." Raymond made an expression to say that he understood, and her face dipped just slightly like this wasn't what she expected to hear from him. He wondered what was. "We should get going." She wrapped up the conversation as she gathered her purse. At the end of the night, he said good night to her but wanted to say more. "Hey," he stopped her before she went down the hall to her room. "There's something I just gotta say." She walked the couple of steps over to him. His face went apprehensive, but his words came anyway. "I wanted to say, I think dad's a real lucky guy, that's all." She tilted her head astonished at this compliment. "Thank you, sweetheart." Her face came to his like before to kiss good night, and Raymond felt emboldened. She closed her eyes and brought her lips to meet his. When she did, Raymond felt her kiss but then swiftly kissed back to her, pressing to her and even parting her lips slightly with his. The tip of his tongue went to the part and she withdrew. Raymond braced himself inside and didn't know what to expect. When she said nothing and also didn't turn to walk away, he brought his lips right back to hers. He kissed her and she didn't withdraw, so Raymond did as he'd just tried and parted her lips. He let his tongue go to her mouth and she opened her mouth more on his. Raymond felt her tongue press to his. He thought he was dizzy as he passionately kissed her and his tongue moved in her mouth. She felt him kissing her and instinctively sucked on his tongue, trying to move her tongue with his. They moved their mouths urgently together. After a few moments, Raymond went to reposition his mouth and she broke from him. They stood close and she was almost panting. "Good night." She backed up a step but didn't turn from him. "Good night." Jennifer choked a short breathy laugh when she saw him move toward her as she was backing away. She backed to where she felt the frame of her bedroom door. "Oh no. Nooooo." She smiled to him. He stopped at that but couldn't hide his disappointment. "We gotta say good night." Her voice was firm, though she grinned. "Good night," he said it slow as he backed from her. He watched her disappear from view and the door close. ----- Friday night, they met at the restaurant. Jennifer had been very relieved that they had planned to meet there rather than riding together. It just seemed easier. The day had dragged by for her, as she was distracted throughout the day by how the night might go. All of the mixed feelings and thoughts on what had been happening was confusing to her. She had also thought over and over about what she should wear. She'd feel differently depending on what she wore, and she might set the tone for the night by what she chose. After her shower, she made up her mind. Of course, she should just look her best. There was nothing more to it than that, she reminded herself. She stole a glance at herself though in the bathroom mirror, when she sprayed her perfume. There was the neck and the chest. It's just what I always do, she said to herself as she also dabbed her stomach with her favorite perfume. Raymond's face brightened at the sight of her as she moved to the table. Her radiant smile showed rich glossed-red full lips, and her hair was up elegantly, with just a couple of curls falling toward her bare shoulders. The black form-fitting dress was held with delicate straps onto her shoulders. Her chest was discreetly formed together with cleavage appearing in a modest v-shape. She had gone to alot of trouble, Raymond knew. And, she looked absolutely nothing like he'd ever seen her, he thought. Dinner was quiet, with talk and laughs and looks across the table. They both relaxed with each other. At the end of dinner, they agreed that they should go to a nearby bar to hear some music as a nightcap. "Only one drink for me though," Jennifer warned. "Me too." They had just started their drink, when Raymond surpised her. "Okay, c'mon." He took her by the hand and led her to the dance floor. Raymond got a kick out of how effortlessly Jennifer danced with him. She moved easily to the music, and Raymond chalked up something else he didn't quite know about her already. Jennifer loved the chance to dance, and she looked to Raymond during almost all of the song. Raymond felt himself loving the continued attention from her while they danced. The song faded and they moved to leave the floor when the next song started. They stopped as they heard it. Without saying a word, Raymond took her hand and brought them back onto the floor. Slow, romantic melody pulsed in a song known to all as sexual. Raymond held Jennifer to him, and she felt a hand go to her hip and one to her mid back. She swayed with him. Her arms were around his shoulders, and she noticed how easy this felt. Her eyes closed and she felt his presence. She couldn't help but appreciate how solid and firm his body felt and how he held her close. Raymond brought his mouth down to her ear. "This feels fantastic." She smiled to herself. "Yeah, it does. I can't believe how long it's been since I've slow danced." Summer Time Raymond put his mouth to where his lips lightly brushed at her ear. "It shouldn't have been." Jennifer pulled back far enough to look up at him, as if unsure what he meant. "You should get to dance often." He'd emphasized 'you', making the point that she---Jennifer---should get to dance often. Without reply, she brought her head back next to his, and she felt his embrace. "And," Raymond was back at her ear, "that's not all you should get to do often." Raymond braced himself for the real possibility that she would break free and pull them from the floor. He'd gone too far probably. He didn't care though. He meant it. Between her beautiful presence, the sensual way about her and the sensual dancing, Raymond was completely taken with her. He wanted her to know how he felt. Jennifer closed her eyes and continued to dance. She felt him at her stomach as they swayed, and she knew he was very excited. They had enjoyed a great dinner, and this was indeed romantic. She felt it, too. Her mouth started as if to speak. She really shouldn't let what he'd last said go without her saying something. She didn't say anything though. She understood that his intention was to flatter her. And, she'd have to be gentle if she needed to draw a line later. At home afterwards, they were quiet. He'd followed her home, and he'd walked her in. Inside, they had silently climbed the stairs, again him following behind her. He watched her ascend the stairs in front of him. Her dress was thin, so it moved easily about with every step up she took. The dress revealed her legs up to above her knees, and in glimpses Raymond saw thighs. She was deliberate and steady in her high heels that he thought looked longer and sexier now as he watched them. Her calves showed defintion, and Raymond felt himself react. Even the way she seemed to daintily carry her purse as she went up struck Raymond as sensual. Jennifer climbed the stairs and immediately felt vulnerable. She'd felt some anxiousness driving home. She wondered how the evening could actually end, given all that had happened recently and given how romantic the night had been. Now, there was the fact that she was above him and her thin dress waved too easily with steps. She imagined him watching her legs. Or even more. At the top of the stairs, Jennifer took a couple of steps toward her room and stopped, not letting herself turn around. She suddenly felt very aware of her femininity and his masculinity, fueled by the night and her mixed feelings. She felt very vulnerable, and for the first time, she knew she was very unsure. Had it been anyone other than Raymond, she would be unzipping her dress right now, she felt. It was like her feelings and needs had stirred within her and left her weakened and confused. What had been a clear boundary was now a fog. Raymond watched her step towards her room and felt pangs of fear. This couldn't be how tonight ends, he swore. Then, she stopped. She didn't turn, but she didn't keep going either. It was then that he saw her shoulders move just so, as if to drop, as she caught her breath. She felt it, too, he decided. Raymond closed the couple of steps to where he was standing behind her. His hand went to her arm and traced up and down lightly. She reached her hand around to put it on his hand, and when she did, he began to turn her. His gentle tug at her arm made her move around, and she tingled at his moving her. He brought his face to hers before she was even facing him. His mouth pressed to hers and he kissed her passionately, no longer holding back. She froze at first, but his tongue found hers and her mouth opened. He brought her completely around to him as he kissed her fully. He loved how full and soft her lips felt to his. They kissed, leaving them entwined for several moments, and then without stopping Raymond started backing her into her room. She felt overwhelmed. Inside the doorway of her bedroom, she pulled back and looked to him. "Umm," she mumbled, and he studied her and expected an attempt at stopping. She surpised him this time. "Listen, maybe we should go down to your room... . I mean, talk about this in your room." Raymond thought for a second. She may've just felt uneasy about her own bedroom. He also thought of how she'd used the word 'maybe.' If something could happen, or whatever was going to happen, Raymond wanted to have it happen in there. In her room. He reached down and pulled her back into his arms and continued kissing her deeply. When he walked her further into her own room, Raymond heard her moan into his mouth at the realization of what he was doing. He wanted to be with her---like this--- in here, she wondered? Was this his way of ending the night? She still couldn't believe he'd want to kiss her like this and be this way with her, much less in her bedroom. He guided her to where she was at the edge of the bed, and he reached behind her to the zipper of her dress. She put her hands to his shoulders and pulled back from his kissing her. "Raymond, we can't." She knew she should say more, but deep down she didn't want this to stop. At the same moment she needed the words to say they must stop, she found herself more excited than she'd been before. There was the daring of them doing this, but there was also the feel of being with a man for the first time in a long time---someone new, passionate, insistent. She was looking at him with her mouth poised to speak but his fingers slid the zipper down. The dress visibly slackened as the zipper went to her waist quickly. She still hadn't spoken when she saw his eyes dart to her cleavage. The loosening of her dress caused her dress to slip downward, and it barely held to where her nipples were. The tops of both breasts were open, and she took a breath. He watched as his hands peeled down the straps off her shoulders and down her arms. Her breasts hung free and jutted toward him. Her reddish brown nipples protruded and gave away her state. It excited her, feeling so exposed. She gave a short gasp when he took a nipple in his mouth. He hungrily sucked at her, and she put her hand to the back of his head. Soon, he sucked at the other, and the dress left her hips to fall to the floor. She closed her eyes and her head spun at the tingling sensations she felt. He must've noticed this, too. His hands worked to the sides of her panties and she felt him pulling them over her hips. She felt herself almost dripping it seemed from what he was doing and how he was doing it. He was firmly and eagerly doing this. At his pace. "Raymond... ." She called to him without saying more. She felt his hands lift each foot for a second, and it struck her he had gotten the panties completely down and off. "I..." she uttered, but before anything else his mouth was back on her's. His tongue moved in her mouth, and she focused on his kiss, his mouth formed to her's. She almost collapsed when she felt his hand go there. His hand had touched her lips between her legs, and he brought his fingers through her lips there. She thought of how he must've felt how wet she was there and she grunted into his mouth. She sucked hungrily at his tongue in her mouth. In another moment, he was laying her back. He brought her up some and forward, so that she was able to lay out completely before him. She saw his eyes devour her exposed body. She had her legs closed to where only a strip of red hair was showing. "Raymond," she half-whispered pleadingly. He gripped at her knees and raised them. She couldn't ever remember another man having maneuvered like that. The result was that her legs were bent and facing out. For a moment he kept his hands at her knees to silently urge her to leave them that way. She stared at him, disbelieving he was doing this so boldly. She had never been so open and so exposed. Her legs apart like they were, with knees bent, left her completely exposed between her legs. He blatantly stared at her mound and lips. She was breathing heavily. Her eyes went to movement and it was his hands. He deftly peeled his shirt up and off. He paused, and he looked at her and she back at him. He undid his belt. She thought back to the night she'd seen him. She remembered how she'd been taken back by him. His hands brought his zipper down, and she heard herself give a plaintive cry. She felt embarrassed at this but kept watching him bring his trousers to the floor. He stood up slow in front of her. He watched her eyes as she looked to where he was now fully in view of her. She openly stared at him and he watched her eyes on him. He was fully erect and it throbbed in her direction. He took it in his hand. There was a move with his fist back and one forward, and then he was moving onto the bed. He watched her face as he climbed over her on the bed, and he saw her face look from him to staring straight up at the ceiling. She looked almost afraid. He was over her, braced on his arms and hovering between her legs. "Are you okay?" She kissed up at him. Then looking up in his eyes, she made quick nodding motions to him. "Yeah... . Um, I mean no," her eyes clenched shut and then opened. "It's just... we can't do this. I can't do this." He eased down to where her hips felt his hips placing himself at her opening. He whispered sweetly to her. "It's okay." She reached her arms around his neck, and she pulled him close to her. He felt her breath at his ear. He listened carefully as she started to speak. His hand was reaching to his shaft to guide himself. Her breath was rapid and her whisper thick. "Raymond, we gotta stop." "Huh?" He wasn't sure she meant it. Her tone was urgent. "I can't do this." He pulled his face to look to her, and he paused. He felt his torso rubbing her bare lower stomach and the smoothness of her skin there, and how close they were sent surges of excitement through him. She was breathing heavily. He brought the smooth large head through the middle of her, splaying her lips apart and she groaned at this. Back and forth several times he slid, and she was breathing in time to his strokes at her lips there. He stopped. He kissed at her neck and face, as let his hardness stay pressed to where she was wet and soft. He stayed that way and she squirmed. He brought himself back through her lips and he could feel her lips slide with him. He slowly dabbed his head into her lips, enough to go just inside. She moaned from her throat. He did this teasingly in and around a few times, and she groaned at him. "Raymond!" "Yeah?" He asked her, close to her face. There in the darkness he could still make out her face. They stared at each other's eyes, and Raymond saw her eyes wide and her mouth open. He moved the head in and then made circles at her. They both knew that if it was possible to make her even wetter that this was doing it. "Raymond!" She cried as he moved a couple of inches forward, now definitely lodged into her. She was seemingly bracing herself and she looked panicky to him. She couldn't believe what was happening, but even more, she couldn't believe how incredibly aroused she was. She felt as wet and as sensitive as she could ever remember. It was like every nerve of her was alive where he had entered her, and she was already stretching there to take him in. She cradled his face in her hands, and then brought her hands to grip his shoulders. She felt so very vulnerable and open to him. "Please... ." She held to him. As she sensed he would, he moved into her firmly and she moaned from her throat. He was well inside her. It had happened. He paused to let her adjust. She felt the beginnings of a wave start inside her. He sank more into her, and her legs parted more. She heard herself loudly cry as she felt so filled by him. She felt him pull back and he brought himself higher over her. Her hands gripped his shoulders and she felt herself cling to him the two more times he moved back and forth in short strokes. He paused with his head just inside of her, and this caused her to look up into his eyes. He knew this would get her looking to him, as he wanted to see the look on her face change. She looked back into his eyes as he moved forward over her. Her mouth opened as he pushed inside of her, and a scream started sounding from her. He forced her hips up and her legs raised high, and she screamed louder. He moved even farther up over her, and she got dizzy with the mixed waves of both pain and pleasure as he filled her and stretched her. When he was all the way over her, he grinded at her hips and she heard herself squealing. She felt him move back down and her lips clenched to him there. He stretched himself back all the way forward and she cried out again. She'd never been made to react this way. Never. It was like she had been competely taken. She felt her legs up and out, knowing she had absolutely no control over them. He bent back downward and smoothly moved up and he was rocking back and forth inside of her. In her head, she said, 'he is really fucking me.' He was moving over her and she was starting to get used to his thrusts. She tried to move back to him. He looked quickly to her when he noticed the change in her. Slowly, she was starting to move even more back to him. Her hips seemed to relax and take him easier. "Yeah, yeah," she moaned to him. It was like he was inspired by this, as he then increased his pace. He was going faster, and again she felt overwhelmed. She heard the sound of flesh slapping flesh, as well as the sound of her own lurid groaning when he pushed deep into her. He reached over to her leg and it was like he was just doing whatever he wanted with her. She found she loved this. This man moving her about, fucking her the way he wanted. This was not making love. Raymond was fucking her. She felt his hips pump into her, and his cock filled her. She felt him hard and deep inside her and she grunted. To her dismay, she was urgently moving her hips with him. Raymond was surprised how she seemed. She was so passive at first, so reluctant. Now, she grunted and her hips moved with him. He loved how much she was obviously getting into it. A couple of times he slowed down, only to feel her thrust back at him. It all started to move him to feel it there. Her hips moving, her face almost winceful as she felt her whole body seem to be fucked by him. He started a low moan as his climax built. She knew he was close. "C'mon baby," she cooed to him as his head looked upward and his back stiffened. "AAAAaaahhhhh," he exclaimed as he released into her. "Yes, Raymond, YES." She looked into his face as everything changed for them. He shook as he came in her, and she felt herself tremble again with what was happening. Soon, he slowed to a stop. She felt him stay thick deep in her, as he lowered himself to rest against her. He was half covering her with his torso as they were sweaty from their intense fucking of each other. She cradled him there and soon they both drifted to sleep. During the night, she woke up. Groggy at first, but not for long. Memories formed and feelings set in. This has happened. This is real. I let him fuck me. He was without a sheet over him and his cock was draped to the side, pointing in her direction. She scooted down the bed some, until she was close to it. She looked at it and thought back to the night she'd first seen it. She still couldn't believe this was her son. And, she couldn't believe this had been inside her. She put her hand to his shaft and felt how heavy he seemed. She moved her fingertips up his shaft and back down as if she were trying to soothe it somehow. She felt it become thicker and she opened her hand more to hold him. Thicker still it grew, and she was sure she was getting him excited again. She couldn't believe it really. But, she liked it. She brought her fist around him and he throbbed there. It was now erect and pointing over his stomach. It was beside her face. He gave the gentlest stirring and she thought he was waking up. His hand went into her hair. She liked how this felt. How loving. "Are you okay?" He asked her in the dark quiet of the night. His hand massaged her head and stroked her hair. Rather than say anything, Jennifer shifted her position in the bed. She figured in the dark he couldn't see where her head was, and she was careful not to let on by touching his abdomen. Instead, she brought her mouth to his cock, and she was still a second. She had a last bit of doubt coarse through her as she said to herself, "I really can't believe I'm doing this." With that, she placed her full lips to the head of his cock and she softly kissed him there. She lingered there to let it sink in what was happening. He let out a distinct and deep moan. She held his cock still as she brought her lips around him. Her mouth had to open wider and wider, and she gave a brief thought as to how she was glad it was dark. She wondered if she almost didn't look funny trying to get his thick cock into her small mouth. She imagined it looking lewd really---her pretty full lips wrapped widely over this hard cock---and her looking like she was struggling to take it. Her fist moved up and down him and she moved her head to take as much as she could. She took her time. She was slow and steady, as she did like the feel of him in her mouth. Her hand kept a steady grip up and down his shaft, too. She was bringing him back and forth into her mouth, as much as she could get there. His body tensed and his hand pressed her head harder. She knew he was close. She slowed just a bit more. He struggled like he was fighting what might happen. He moaned louder and louder, and she kept her steady pace working him in her mouth. "Hey, hey," he suddenly warned. "I'm about to... ." His voice was ragged and urgent. She didn't slow or change what she was doing. "Mom, stop. I'm not going to be able to hold it." When he realized she was going to take him, it was like his body relaxed. He started a gentle tilting of his hips and she almost gagged on him. She was determined to finish this with him. He started crying out. "YESSSSS... . YESSSSSSS... ." Jennifer paid close attention to what his cock was doing, and he throbbed a couple of times with nothing happening. Then, his sperm shot into her mouth and she tried to brace herself. Creamy residue leaked from her lips and she sucked tighter to his cock with her lips. "FUCK!" He shouted as another spray erupted, filling her mouth but also going into her throat. Her fist went down and more of his spray filled her mouth. "AAAAAAAARRRRRHHHHHH!!!!" She felt his semen coat her lips and drip down her chin as more seemed to shoot from him. His body went limp, and she let her mouth come off him. She looked at it, shiny and still hard in her fist. Suddenly, the head thobbed once more, and white sperm spit into her face. "Ahhh!" She exclaimed, never having had such a thing happen. She felt wetness tear down her cheeks and along her nose. Her instinct was to wipe at her face. She didn't and she paused there. She looked down and saw him still in her fist. They were both quiet, and he felt her once more stroke him up and back down. When one last spurt of his sperm oozed from his head, she didn't hesitate. Her pouty lips kissed there and her tongue licked. Yes, she was finishing him. Every last bit of him. And, she wanted him to know. She kissed and licked until he was clean. ----- She was groggy as she woke. She felt movement at her waist. Her hips were being rotated, and then she felt the unmistakeable sensation of a mouth between her legs, licking and kissing there. "Aaaaahhhhh," she exhaled as she felt him lap at her and brush her button there. "Hey, hey," she tried to get his attention and put her hand in his hair tusseling it. "Raymond stop a sec." Summer Time The lips and tongue continued their massaging of her folds, and she slowly closed and re-opened her eyes, as she felt herself starting to be overwhelmed. "Raymond," she tried again. She positioned up just a bit. "Hey, we don't have much time. I want you up here." No effort to leave between her legs, so she said what she had in mind. "Raymond, roll onto your back. I want to get on top." With that, Raymond did stop. He moved himself back up the bed, in a crawl to get to beside her. She couldn't help but look there between his legs, and she saw him. It was rigid again and pointed over his stomach. She took a deep breath. He rolled over onto his back and put a hand out as if to help her. She was on her hands and knees, and she moved herself over him. He looked to her breasts and she was immediately aware of how she was hanging down. He had one hand go to her hip to steady her and the other cupped her breast. She liked how her soft breast rested in his palm, and she reacted when he gave a gentle squeeze. She reached between them and found him with her hand. He was definitely hard, and yet again she couldn't believe she was doing this. This time though she had no hesitation. She was straddling him, and her body ached for him. She felt herself slick there, ready. He gave a deep inhaling gasp when her hand gripped his cock. He felt hard and smooth in her hand. A brief stroke of him reminded her of his thickness. It made her flinch. She worked her hips to position him at her lips. She felt like he slid his head in on his own, but she was having a hard time knowing what her hips did or his. All of her opening grasped him as he wedged into her. They both made noises at the sensation of him entering her again. His hands moved to cover her ass as she pushed herself down some. She clenched her eyes at the feel of him enter her further. She was up and back down on him before he did anything. She was eager. Her eyes half-opened to look down at him. His eyes were wide watching her, and she felt very self-conscious. He was hard and deep inside her, and it was like her body was reacting on its own. She shifted up and back the length of him and all of her torso arched. She felt completely nasty at what must have appeared to him. She was squatting back to take him inside at the same time her breasts were prominently in his face with her back arched that way. His hands cupped her breasts and she grunted at how good this felt. His hands gently squeezed and manipulated her and his fingers kept rubbing over and over her nipples. She picked-up her pace to where it was more like she was bouncing on him. She glanced to his face again, and she couldn't help but get a lewd pleasure from a look of shock from him. They both knew she was fucking him this time. She rode him. Waves of her orgasm started and she drew her head back further. As if in a silent scream, her mouth opened wide. His own cries of orgasm sounded out beneath her, as she felt herself writhe on him. The realization that he was ejaculating deep into her came as he pushed himself as far as he could there. In moments, they slowed to a stop, and she found herself looking down at him, almost frozen above him. She again had that sensation of him filling her completely. He stared straight at her and was the first to speak. "Wow. I mean... wow." He grinned broadly. "Fuck, that was unreal." She couldn't find any words and was keenly aware when he pulsed and twtched still inside her. Between her own juices and his, she felt saturated there. They both were breathing deeply. She still hadn't said anything when she started moving off him. She felt his eyes watch her scoot to the side of the bed and off. She stepped away from the bed, and though she felt some self-consciousness still, she also---in a wretched way---liked his continued attention. She walked gingerly toward the bathroom, suppressing a grin when she felt soreness. Looking back over her shoulder, she let him see her grin. "Better get on up. Your father will be home soon." Summer Time All of the facts in this story are true. The conversation might not be verbatim, but close enough. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did doing it. ***** I was away on a five day trip. Because I was in shared accommodations and in constant company of colleagues, it was impossible to get any relief or release. This was extremely frustrating for me since I cum pretty much every day via one means or another (even now I still love masturbating). Reading my favourites on Literotica only increased my need for some sort of satisfaction. I couldn't do it in the shower since the drain wasn't the greatest and I didn't want to stand ankle deep in my cum (and also in consideration to my roommate). The night before departure, I decided that before going home, I was going to stop at one of my favourite places for a couple of beers and a few lap dances which often included some very explicit satisfaction. Although I am married, my wife hasn't been able to be penetrated for years. I can't remember the last time we actually fucked. And now she only gives me head once every three or four months. But after this length of time, I didn't think a hand or blow job would suffice, if she felt like giving me one. In the morning while my roomie was in the bathroom, I quickly got dressed and pulled on my button fly jeans without any underwear (my normal attire for my club visits). The flight home felt like it was taking for ever. It included an hour layover before our final destination. I think I was hard the entire time. Keeping my jeans from tenting was challenging and at least the buttons were able to stop my cock from popping out. After collecting my luggage and paying an unfucking believable $90 for parking, I started off to the club. They were closed. "Crap!" I thought. "Where to go now?" I didn't want to drive all the way out west again, so I thought I'd visit a rub and tug that was on the way home. I hadn't been there in over a year. There were a few cars in the lot when I got there. I walked in and the reception said there was only one girl available right now. "Summer will be in to say hello in a second." I sat and waited maybe 30 seconds. In walked this blond. She stood about 5'3" in flip flops. She wasn't drop dead gorgeous by any means but was attractive enough. The bra and panties she wore were nice although her tits were a little small and her belly was a bit big. Legs were nice. I was too horny to walk away so when the receptionist came back I said "Okay." And was lead to a room upstairs. "Please have a shower." She said. "Summer will be here in a few minutes." Stripped down, I showered and dried off. I sat on the massage table and watched the porn while waiting for Summer. "Knock! Knock!" "Yes, come in!" I called out. In walked Summer. "Hi, I'm Summer." She smiled as she shook my hand. "Start off with a massage? Face down to start." She pour that crappy oil into her palm and started working it into my back. As she stood beside me, I reached down to rub her smooth legs running up between them and along her slit. "How long have you worked here?" I asked. "A couple of years, I guess." Said Summer. I found out she was a nursing student, finishing her schooling next year and wanted to go into intensive care. So she had brains. An oiled finger ran up the inside of my thigh and over my cum filled ball sack. She gently tickled my back downwards towards my legs. Her fingers ran along the crack of my ass. Still dressed she said, "Maybe I should take off my clothes." "Good idea." I answered. Now naked, Summer went back to massaging my back. My hand ran up her thigh and on her back (not a really good move for my back shoulder). "Ooh! That tickles!" She giggled. "Did you want to massage me?" "Sure." I said as I sat up. As Summer laid face down, I mounted her. I laid on her and started to kiss her back. "Oooo! I have a really ticklish back. Your moustache is driving me crazy!" My weight on her body prevented her from squirming too much or avoiding me. I reached under her arms and grabbed her wrists to make sure there was no way for her to squirm away. As I continued to kiss and tickle her, I positioned my bone between her ass cheeks and started humping her at the same time. Summer used her heels to kick into my butt. I released my wrist hold and worked my way down. I spread her cheeks and attacked her hole with my tongue. My finger easily slipped in to her hot cunt. "Am I wet?" Summer asked. "Oh yeah." I answered and showed her my fingers. "Hmmm, maybe I should turn over." She flipped over. I licked her cunt a couple of times and then brought my arms under her legs. When I started pushing her knees to her head, Summer didn't complain at all so I continued to push harder until she was folded in half. I crossed her arms behind her head and grabbed he wrists again. As we kissed and nuzzled, I ran my cock against her well lubricated cunt lips. "Maybe we should put on a condom." She said. "Not just yet." I replied. She didn't insist. "Okay, but be careful. Don't put it inside me." I sucked on her tiny nipples as I continued to rub my cock on her cunt. "Oh fuck, you're getting me so horny." She told me. "You're so bad!" I knew I was getting her really hot. After a few minutes, she said breathing a little harder. "Okay, put it in me, but only for a second." "Are you sure?" I asked. She answered by taking my cock and placing the knob between her pussy lips. I pushed forward, deep into her with one stroke. "Fuck she's hot!" I thought. "I haven't had my bareback cock this deep inside a cunt for years." I was fucking a friend with benefits a few years ago. She couldn't get pregnant so there wasn't any concern of me dumping my seed inside her. I kept my cock inside Summer and started thrusting a bit. "Okay, that's more than a second!" Summer prompted me, but really not that seriously. "Take it out." I pumped a couple of more times and delayed pulling out, but reluctantly I complied. A couple of more minutes of massaging my cock on her cunt opening had her wanting more. This time I didn't wait for her permission. I took hold of it and stuffed it back into her. "Oooh fuck yeah!" She moaned. "Oh god!" I was pumping harder now. "Come inside me!" Summer demanded. "It's okay!" "Are you sure?" I asked. I was still bareback inside her. "Yes! Oh fuck!" She started screaming loudly not caring if others could hear. "I can feel you getting bigger inside me!" I was fucking her hard now. My cum was boiling over. I knew I couldn't hold on much longer. "Fuck! I'm cumming!" I groaned. A week's worth of pent up cum shot out of my piss hole and deep into her unprotected womb. Her legs squeezed me as if to push out every drop of cum I had in me. I laid there for a minute, still inside her as I recovered from my orgasm. Finally I was able to extract myself. "That was great!" Summer smiled exhausted. She placed her hand between her legs. "Holy fuck! How much cum did you dump inside me?" We showered again. My time was up. I gave her the money for her services with a tip. I left fully satisfied. No longer horny but maybe wanting to see her again. Summer was certainly worth going back to see her again. When I got home, my wife barely acknowledge me. That night and the next morning, nothing. I'm glad I stopped off and got off. This could be truly a great summer. Summer Time Ch. 02 Overview: Part 1- left off the Saunderson sisters were excited about their trip to Europe. Also they found out how hot their mother was, when she had them make out with each other on the couch, while she brought herself to several mind blowing orgasms. In this chapter of the Saunderson Naughty chronicles, the girls invade London England. Here they will be introduced to other wonderful but highly sexual explorations. Again all comments are welcomed. I am soo glad everyone enjoyed the last chapter. All of your emails were received with smiles. I just wish I was able to send each of your who responded a personal letter of thanks. Again sit back and enjoy this next exciting chapter. This chapter is going to be a lot longer than the first, since the first chapter was just a test run of my writing talents. In sub note- This story has something for everyone's erotic likes. CHAPTER 2: EUROPEAN INVASION The alarm was going off, and Loranna was once again the first to arise, only this time not from her bed, but from the covers of her sister's warm cozy cotton paradise. "Juliette, you have to get up now!" Loranna spoke in a loud voice. "Why don't you talk a little louder, you dream destroyer. The other half of the free world did not hear you." Grumbled Juliette, in response to the rude wake up call. "Well excuse me, little miss Sleeping Beauty, but the airport taxi is going to be here in an hour and we have to get ready for our trip." Loranna retorted back at her grumpy sister that laid there with the covers now covering her head, in hopes that she would be left to sleep for a little while longer. Loranna not wanting to be late to the airport grabbed the covers and yanked. She succeeded in uncovering her sisters half naked body. "You little bitch! Can't you for once let me sleep till I have been fully rested?" Juliette yelled in protest of this atrocity. "No! You big cow, if we are not ready and at the door in a half an hour, we are going to miss our flight. Now get your lazy fat ass out of bed and start getting ready, or I will simply go to Europe by myself." Loranna stated back at her. Though she was not fully awake and still feeling grumpy from the awakening she received, Juliette stumbled and grumbled out of bed and started to get ready. They had already had their bags fully packed and checked the night before, so all they had to do was to eat breakfast, shower, and get dressed. Cynthia had been up for an hour and was downstairs tinkering in the kitchen, getting the girl's breakfast ready and also packing them some snacks for on their flight. Loranna was the first to come downstairs to the kitchen. "Good Morning Mom." Loranna greeted her mother, and bent her head in further and whispered how hot she looked in her negligee' and licked the outer part of her mother's ear. She also slid her hand down and up the inner part of the nighty to find her mother was not wearing any panties. She dipped her finger into her mother's awaiting pussy, and felt how hot and creamy it was. She pinched and rolled her mother's clit between her thumb and pointer finger, all the while whispering little hot nothings into her ear. This caused her mother's temperature to rise, and her eyes roll back into her head, from the pleasure this brought her. "Oh God Loranna, don't stop sweetie, your making mommy feel soo good baby." But as the tease that she sometimes was, Loranna stopped just short of sending her mother over the pleasure edge, and went and sat at the table and began eating her cereal and bananas. Her mother pouted and looked at her with a how dare you leave me so unsatisfied look in her eyes. Juliette strolled in next. She took a deep breath and lust filled her eyes. "Someone is horny this morning. I smell fresh wet pussy." Juliette said and walked in the direction of the sweet scent. "Mmmm Mom, you smell sooo fucking good." Juliette purred into her mother's ear. She then kneeled down and lifted her mother's flimsy nighty and noticed that her pussy was swollen and glistening. "I must have a taste. Since I wont be seeing this gem for a month." Juliette said erotically, and with that her head disappeared into her mother's awaiting cunt. It took everything Cynthia had to stay vertical. She grasped the counter and held on, while an orgasmic wave washed over her entire body. This made her moan loudly. Loranna watched momentarily at the hot sight in front of her eyes. Her sister licking and sucking on their mother's now sopping wet pussy lips and engorged clit. She got up and walked to the sink. After placing her dishes into the sink, she walked away and went back upstairs to take her shower and to get dressed. Loranna started the shower and once the water was hot enough, she got into the shower stall and let the hot water rush over her. It felt so good it gave her goose bumps and her nipples became instantly hard. She quickly washed and conditioned her hair. Then grabbed the lufah sponge and got nice and soapy. She caressed her body with it and spent a little longer on her nipples remembering how her sister's mouth and hands felt on them the night before. She continued to wash down her body. After getting her legs and back she lifted one long and luscious leg onto the stall seat, and began to wash her pussy. She got it nice and soapy and slick. She reached further back and washed her tight and firm ass. She kept running the sponge back and forth and would let it graze her clit. It was not long, before she was cumming hard against the sponge and her hand. She rinsed off her body and quickly got out. She toweled off and went into her and her sister's bedroom. "What shall I wear?" Loranna asked herself. She quickly saw the perfect outfit. It was a soft lilac nylon and silk skirt and a white spaghetti strap camisole blouse. She found a pair of pumps to match and soon was dressed and ready to go. She passed her sister in the hall as she exited the bedroom. Juliette wreaked of Pussy and her face was covered in what could only have been their mother's sweet cum. Their parent's bedroom door was still closed. Loranna quietly snuck into their room. "Cynthia, is that you darling. Come back to bed sweetie. The girls can see themselves out to the taxi." Greg said in a sleepy voice. Loranna walked over to her mother's vanity and grabbed a bottle of perfume that smelled like wild flowers and citrus fruit. She sprayed it on her neck, wrists, and down her cleavage line. "Cynthia?? Where are you baby? Come to daddy you hot whore." Greg cooed. He moved and when he did, the sheet that was covering the lower half of his hard sculpted body moved, and when it did it exposed a fully erect cock. This made Loranna's mouth water. She had seen a lot of cocks over the passed few years, but nothing compared to the awesome sight before her eyes. She resisted her feeling to go over and sink that cock deep into her mouth. "Daddy doesn't know what you are into." Loranna told herself. She quickly exited their room to come face to face with her mother. "What were you doing in their my dear?" Cynthia asked, noticing that her daughter's face was flushed red, and her eyes were glazed. " I was just getting some of your new perfume." Loranna answered honestly. She wasn't about to tell her about the monster she saw between her father's legs. Juliette was just coming out of the bedroom, when Loranna was reaching the bottom step. " I have to go wake up your father, so that we both can see you girls off ok." Their mother told them and quickly ran up the stairs and disappeared into their bedroom. "Oh My God!" Cynthia yelled. "Loranna Jane Saunderson, get your ass in here now!" Cynthia screamed. This woke her father up, as well as struck fear in both Loranna and Juliette. "What the hell did you do Loranna?" Juliette asked in a soft voice. "All I did was go into Mom and Dad's room to spray on some of her perfume." She answered. "You must of done something else for her to be this pissed." Juliette responded to her sister's comment. Loranna slowly walked up the stairs to her parent's bedroom, and at the threshold of the room took a deep breath, and opened the door. "You told me you came in here to just spray on some of my perfume. You lying little whore." Cynthia said in a harsh tone. "That is all I came in here to do." Loranna said with tears welling in her eyes. "Well explain, why when I came in here to wake your father up, he had a raging hard on and no sheet on him." Cynthia said with anger in her eyes and voice. "I came in, and he started calling for you. He moved and when he did the sheet fell off of him, exposing that mammoth between his legs." Loranna said in a sad voice. " I quickly sprayed the perfume and walked out the door, where I ran into you." Loranna continued. HONK-HONK!!! There came a loud horn outside, which signaled that the taxi was there to take the girls to the airport. Cynthia, believing that her daughter was telling the truth, apologized quickly and kissed her. She told her that she and her sister needed to hurry to get to airport, and to use the cell phone the minute they got to the airport in Heathrow. The girls loaded their bags into the trunk of the cab and got into the back seat. They turned around and their mother and father stood in the door way with their bathrobes on and were waving bye to them. They blew kisses to them and waved back. "So why was mom so pissed at you this morning?" Juliette questioned her sister. " It was all a big misunderstanding. I walked in to the bedroom to put on some of mom's new perfume and while I was in there, I guess dad was dreaming of mom and got a stiffy, well he started calling for her to come upstairs to be with him, and when he moved his sheet fell off and exposed his hard-on. I admit I looked at it and drooled over it for a minute, but I quickly got out of there. I guess mom thought I did something with him." Loranna answered her. "Did she apologize??" Her sister asked her. "Yes. After I told her what happened in detail, she felt stupid for getting jealous and apologized." Loranna said. The cab driver was admiring how hot the girls looked, and began to fantasize what it would be like to have the two of them at the same time. He was an old man and knew that they would not want to have anything to do with him. Loranna caught the gaze of the old geezer, and whispered into her sister's ear, that they should start making out to see what the old man would do. Her sister agreed and started to kiss and lick on her sister's neck, and turned her head to face her, so that she could plant a long hot kiss on Loranna's soft lips. She reached down and began to fondle her sister's perky left tit through the silky fabric of her blouse. The cab driver was glancing back at them, pretending to be checking traffic behind them. The girls could see the affects they were having on him. The sweat was beading off his forehead, and he was squirming in his seat. They knew his cock must have been getting if not already hard. They continued their little game for a while, until the driver could not stand it any longer. He quickly pulled the car over, and glanced back at the girls. "My dears, I know I have no chance of making it with you two hot sluts, but all I want to do is watch each other make out and cum, so that I can make myself cum as well. I have been watching you two and my dick is soo rock hard that I need to do something or I am going to go insane." The old man said. The two girls looked at each other and said "Oh what the hell we're horny anyway and need to cum, so yeah old man, if all you want to do is watch a couple of horny young sluts get each other off, just to get your jollies then that is fine with us." Juliette and Loranna said in unison. Loranna decided that they should do 69 since it is more comfortable in that position in the back seat of the cab. The girls got into position, and soon were lapping and fingering each other's wet pussy and it didn't take long before they heard the tell tale signs that the old man was cumming. They quickly finished up and since it was so quick their orgasms were quick and though satisfying were meaningless. The driver got back on the road and soon they were pulling up to the unloading curb at the airport. The old man zipped himself up and got out and helped the girls with their luggage. Loranna went to pay him, but he declined the payment, and said they did him a favor. He hadn't seen hot action like that since he was a young man, and that was payment enough for him. They said their good byes and the girls walked quickly to their gate. Luckily it wasn't too far into the terminal, for the boarding process had already started. The girls were escorted to their seats in first class, and soon a young man in a uniform came over and greeted them. "Hello! And welcome to US Airline 773. My name is Matt and I will be your personal server for the trip to London. Anything that you require, I will be happy to get for you. Would you two lovely ladies care for a soda or a glass of wine?" The server asked them, as they go comfortable in their oversized seats. "Yes Matt, I would like a caffeine-free Diet Pepsi." Juliette said. "And I will have a Mountain Dew on the rocks, with a twist of lime." Loranna said trying to sound impressive. "Ok! You want a Caffeine-free Diet Pepsi, and you want a Mountain Dew on the rocks with a twist of lime correct??" Matt asked them. "That's right" The girls responded. " I will be right back with your drinks ladies in a moment." Matt said with a genuine smile. "Oh! My God! He is sooo cute!" Loranna remarked, at how baby faced Matt looked. "He's ok, but he reminds me too much of one of those boy band goofs off of MTV." Juliette responded to her sister's admiration of their server. "I like the rugged look, kind of like how Hugh Jackman looked in X-Men." Juliette said, with a dreamy look in her eyes. The plane was loaded quickly, and soon the captain was coming on to alert the passengers that the plane would be taking off soon. The flight attendants were in the front of the room, and were going over the safety procedures and pointing out the emergency exits. The girls knew all this, since they flew a lot in the summer, and tucked their ears into their portable DVD players. Loranna was watching Water Boy, and Juliette was watching Van Helsing. Matt was back very quickly with their drinks and when he handed Loranna her drink, she let her hand linger over his for a while and looked up into his gray eyes and smiled. Her admiration for him caused her emerald green eyes to sparkle like precious gemstones. Matt was hypnotized by her gaze, and totally forgot that the plane was starting to taxi down the runway. "Oh Shit! Hey I have to go and sit down now, but I will be back to check on you girls once we are at cruising altitude." Matt said and gave Loranna a quick friendly peck on the cheek and took his seat in the servants galley. Once in the air, and the captain gave the go ahead to move about the cabin, Matt soon returned as promised to check to see if the girls needed anything. Juliette was too involved with her movie to notice, so he walked over to Loranna. "What is your name cutie?" He asked innocently. "Loranna." She answered back with a smile. "God I could get lost in those emerald eyes of yours. But I am sure you get that from all the guys that are smitten with you don't you?" He commented. Loranna felt her face blush and she turned her head and giggled girlishly. " Yes, but coming from you, I will take that as an extreme compliment. I think you are very cute too." Loranna said boldly. "Are you going to be staying in London for a while, or are you changing flights and heading back right away?" Loranna asked, hoping that the first part of the question would be his answer. "I do have a 2 day lay over, and am supposed to go see me mum and dad when this bucket of bolts lands, but after that I am free to do whatever I want. Would you like me to show you the sights of Merry ole 'England?" Matt said showing off his strong Coughney accent. This made Loranna turn to complete jello. She loved English accents, and grew up listening to her mother play Beatles albums. " I would absolutely adore going around town with you." Loranna said gleefully. "Well then it is settled. Here is my cell phone number 555-2324. When we land give me about 2 hours so I can get my car and head to me parents house, and unload my gear, then call me. Can I have your number too?" Matt said. "Sure it is 555-8110." Loranna responded back. "Ok! If I don't hear from you in 2 hours I will be calling you ok. I have to go and get meals ready for lunch. Talk to you soon me luv." Matt said and kissed her on the cheek again. Loranna was in heaven. She had never met anyone like Matt, that was so into her as a person and not just wanting to be seen with her because of who she was. Her father was a congressman and because of that, a lot of the boys in families that father's wanted to be elected into congress reared their sons to court the Saunderson sisters. Loranna would play their little game, but then when she had enough, she would kick them to the curb and move on. It was different with Matt. She was intrigued by him soo much that she could not wait to go out with him. Meanwhile Juliette was so involved in her movie, that she did not realize that the man she was watching on her little screen, was sitting about an arms reach across from her. "Juliette!! Juliette!!" Loranna said in an excited voice. Her sister paused her movie and took off her headphones to see why her sister was going stark raving mad. "That's him, your dream guy.. Huuuuggghhh JJJJ-aackkkmmmannn." Loranna said stuttering. Juliette looked up and it was true, Hugh Jackman, was sitting right across from them, and had been staring at her the entire time and she had not noticed him. She smiled and mouthed Hi! Since she was speechless. He got up and walked over to where the girls were sitting and took an empty seat next to Juliette. "Hello there! I didn't know that they let such beautiful young ladies travel by themselves. Is this your first trip to Europe?" Mr. Jackman asked Juliette, who was shivering with the excitement of her fantasy man actually talking to her. "Uhhh, yes it is Mr. Jackman. My name is Juliette by the way." "Nice to meet you Juliette, and if you don't mind the name is Hugh. My father is Mr. Jackman." Hugh responded back to her. "So what brings you ladies across the Big Blue?" "We had a good grades through school and our parents bought us a travel package of Europe as a gift." Loranna piped in, knowing that her sister was at a loss for words. "And whom might you be ma' lady?" Hugh asked her. "I am her twin sister Loranna." Loranna answered him with a friendly grin. "I am glad to meet you too Loranna. That is such a pretty name too. You girls were given proper names. They are as beautiful as you are." Hugh stated. This made both girls giggle and blush bright red. "You two look very familiar to me. What is your father's name?" Hugh asked in hopes that it would jar his memory as to where he had seen the twins before. " Our father's name is Greg Saunderson. He is a congressman. We are from Salem Massachusetts." Juliette finally finding her voice, answered him. "Oh Greg! I know him well I helped in his campaign last year. That's where I know you two girls. He introduced us some time ago, when you were a little younger. He was on a business trip to England and had brought the two of you along. Even then I remember telling him, that you were going to be heartbreakers and boy was I not lying." Hugh said as he admired Juliette's toned body. "I thought you were married?" Loranna said, being the party pooper as usual, when she felt that not enough attention was being given to her. "I am separated. The wife and I are having our troubles and felt that separating would be a little easier than completely divorcing. In the mean time though we are open to date other people." He said and glanced back at Juliette. "When we land do you girls have a ride to your hotel?" Hugh said. " Yes Daddy rented us a car for the 2 weeks that we will be there." Juliette answered him. Would you mind if I rode with you. I hate having to have to ride in those awful cabs. The drivers are always asking me for an autograph for either their wives or daughters." Hugh asked them. Summer Time Ch. 02 I finally drove myself home after my most incredible day spent with Renee and her mother, Janice. The smoke had finally worn off around 8 pm and I felt safe driving, so I said my goodbyes and went home for some well-deserved rest. I chatted with my parents for a little bit, but ultimately crashed in my room out of shear exhaustion. The next morning I did my usual summer time routine of waking up around 9 and showering. I booted up my computer as I was brushing my teeth, and I forewent shaving my face, leaving a small amount of stubble on my face the way Renee likes it. I instead focused on making sure my crotch and balls were impeccably smooth and hairless. I sat down in my computer chair when I was finished and began checking my social networking page, then switched over to my email. In my inbox was a message from Janice titled "Now that you're a member of the family...". I was intrigued by the leading title, so I opened the message to see what it was about. It read: John, Now that you've discovered what we're all really like, I believe it's time for a few new rules that you have to follow in our house: 1) You don't have to call before you come over, we only had that rule so that you wouldn't drop in on us naked! :) 2) Absolutely no clothes on inside the house. Hopefully you won't have a problem with these rules (I doubt you will), and please come on down whenever you can today, Tom (her husband & Renee's dad) is out of town and I NEED YOUR DICK!!!! hearts & kisses, Janice "Wow" I said to myself, "Looks like this is going to be one hell of a summer!". I dressed excitedly, barely resisting the urge to sprint to their house fully nude just to cut out the middle man. My heart was thumping with anticipation all through breakfast, and I was barely done with my eggs when I told my mom I was done with my eggs and was off to Renee's for the day. My parents had no issue with me being gone for the whole day. We were by no means poor, but Renee's family had extravagant wealth that translated to a pool and A/C that pumped 24/7. My father was from a poor family, so, despite his very well paying job, he was always stingy with the air conditioning, and a pool was out of the question. I walked outside into the hot and humid atmosphere, immediately feeling my thin cotton t-shirt form to my body from the amount of moisture in the air. I didn't mind, I had kept in good shape since the end of the football season, so I was proud of my body. I enjoyed the stares I got from a few different women and men as I walked down to Renee's, finally arriving in the shadow of their massive house, ready to see what today held. I opened the door and announced myself, kicking off my flip-flops in the process. I didn't hear a response from upstairs, and their front room was completely vacant of life. I was wondering if anyone was home when Janice poked her head around the corner at the end of their entry hallway, her long red hair swaying gently behind her face, which was almost sideways. Her green eyes are as captivating as her daughters, and without her long hair and slightly shorter stature, I'd easily confuse the two. She had the same playful smile on her face that her daughter gives me when she's in the mood for a good fucking, her white teeth shining out behind her plump, red lips. I noticed that she wasn't wearing any makeup, which was fine by me, as all the women in Renee's family had the same sort of natural beauty that can only be slightly augmented by makeup. "Now, now John, you know the rules, clothes off!" she teased as she stepped from behind the corner to display her completely nude form. Her 36 DD breasts are natural and perky, and they sway, jiggle, and bounce gently with even the most slight of movements. She had her hands rested on her round, child-bearing hips with accented her well-maintained waistline beautifully. Her hips were in turn accented by her voluminous ass that was the perfect amount of fat and muscle that could make even a blind man weep with joy. She, too, had not shaved this morning, only this time I'm talking about her pussy. Fine red hairs had cropped up around the lips in a tantalizing fashion. Her thighs are smooth and muscular, and which are only one half of her marvelous legs. I stopped staring at her long enough to unbutton my shorts and let them drop to the floor, unleashing my thick, veiny, 7 inch erection in the process. My dick bobbed and throbbed as my shorts dropped, and it threw a small rope of precum onto the immaculate tile flooring. I lifted my shirt over my head and threw it on top of my shorts. It was only after I had completely disrobed that I noticed Janice had left the end of the hall. I quickly padded down the tile entryway onto the hardwood flooring of their kitchen and dining room. I ignored the kitchen in its entirety as my attention was drawn to the sounds of moaning and the unmistakable sound of balls clapping against ass coming from the home theater. As I stepped onto the light colored carpeting I finally saw Janice. Janice was seated on their long leather couch. Her left foot was planted on the floor while her right foot was resting on the arm rest, leaving her pussy fully exposed for the massive blue dildo she was working in and out. While her right hand worked the dildo up and down, her left hand was massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples. She didn't even bother looking over at me, as she was too busy masturbating to the very hot hardcore porn that she had playing on their huge TV. My dick was now dripping precum onto the carpet as I padded over to Janice, who didn't even take a prompt before she let go of her breasts and dragged me by my penis, leading me into her warm, wet mouth. I knelt next to her on the couch as she gave me one of her first-rate blowjobs whilst she continued to fuck herself with the dildo. Her head bobbed up and down on my cock for a few moments and then she jammed her mouth to the base of my cock. She deep-throated me longer than I thought possible, I could feel the muscle contractions of her larynx with the head of my dick. Finally she had gagged enough on my cock and let herself up for air, leaving a trail of thick spit from my penis to her mouth. I wasn't given much of an option when Janice then pulled me in for a big wet kiss with lots of tongue. I knew I was supposed to be grossed out, but the sweet, salty taste of my pre just made my cock throb and produce more. Janice said nothing about it, but she threw her dildo across the room and told me to sit. I sat, watching the actress get pumped full of cock, as Janice softly tugged on my own. She then stood up with her back to me and arched her spine. Wiggling her ass in front of my face. I watched the cheeks clap together, and briefly glimpsed her tiny little brown asshole above the silhouette of her dripping wet pussy. "You like?" she asked, all I could do was nod dumbly and start jacking myself off. "Huh-uh honey" she said, stopping my hand, "That's all for me." And with that, she plunged my cock deep into her wet cunt. She was sitting in my lap, grinding her hips back and forth. I could tell she was using one hand on her clit, because I could feel her manicured nails gently touch my balls with every rotation she made. Her other hand was back to working her tits, and I could watch her 36 DDs wiggle and shake with her thrusts, even though I was behind her. I smacked her ass playfully, and she moaned loudly and shouted "Harder! Smack it harder!". I took the invite and began smacking her ass as hard as I could every time her hips rocked back towards me. She was moaning loudly and cumming with every stroke on my cock, squirting her juices down onto my body, but I knew how to get her even better. I slid the hand I wasn't using to slap her booty down between her cheeks, until my middle finger tip rested on her browneye. She moaned her encouragement as I slipped my finger up her asshole, using her pussy secretions as lube. Janice couldn't take anymore and began fucking as hard as she could manage as I pushed my hips upwards and slid my finger as far up her ass as it would go. She was screaming louder than ever as my cock tensed up and she shouted between orgasms "Fill me up!". I am not one to turn down a lady, so I let myself go over the edge. I grunted roughly with every spurt, and Janice let out little coos in time. My orgasm felt like it went on forever, but it finally ended. She leaned back against my sweaty torso, gently rubbing her cunt as she came down from a massive orgasm. She would occasionally scoop some of our mixed fluids that were leaking out of her pussy up to her mouth and have a micro-orgasm at the taste. When Renee's gorgeous mother finally slid my now soft cock out of her pussy, we both shuddered at the rush of pleasure. I was amazed to see that she'd eaten almost all of the mix of cum and there was now just a small strand on her leg, which she scooped up and licked greedily, moaning to herself. We turned off the porno, and Janice offered to make me lunch. "That's sounds wonderful" I replied, "Where's Renee?". I was embarrassed to admit that my girlfriend had completely slipped my mind, but I was having far to much fun with her mother. "Oh she's probably still asleep" replied Janice, "although I don't know how with the amount of noise we were making." She giggled softly to herself and gave me a dazzling smile with a playful wink. I laughed with her as she put our sandwiches together. Janice and I chatted as we ate our lunch next to the pool. Janice finally explained how she and Tom had raised their kids to have an open mind about sex. When they turned 15 they let the kids drink and smoke pot with them, and also gave them the privilege to stay up with their parents and masturbate to porn if they were in the mood. At 16 the parents would invite their children to bed with them, and if the child wanted, they would participate in sex with the family. "Needless to say" she added with a smile, "none of the kids have turned us down." It was around 1 when Renee finally emerged, naked of course, from the house, her short red hair tousled from being asleep so long. Walked over to where we were basking in the sun by the pool, her 32 D tits jiggling with each step, and stopped abruptly, pouting out her lips and placing her hands on her thin waistline. Like her mother, she had a wonderful ass and wide hips to accompany her small waist, and it was all held up by her muscular legs. Her pussy was cleanly shaven and running juice down her leg. "You two woke me up, but you never invited me to join you!", I could tell her anger was more teasing than anything else, "Mommy, I agreed to share that cock with you, and you took it all for yourself. No fair. John, upstairs, now, we're taking a shower together." Janice and I smiled and played along with her now obviously faked tantrum, and Renee led me away by my now freshly hardened penis. Janice muttered something along the lines of "You snooze you lose girl", but winked at me as I looked back and held up her hand in the "call me" gesture. I chuckled softly at her little joke as Renee led me up to her room and into her large marbled bathroom. By this time, I was staring at her ass, which was bouncing and jiggling with every step. She pulled me into her glassed-in shower with its large over-head faucet and immediately dropped to her knees. I turned on the water as she sucked my cock and moaned. "Mmmm.... I can still taste you two" she remarked between bobs on my cock. I was resting one hand on the wall as the water poured down us and Renee wrapped her full lips around my cock and slid her mouth up and down my shaft. She gave me her signature smile as she bunched her 32 D tits up around my cock and let me tit fuck her until I was about to explode. She saw all the muscles in my body start to tense, and immediately stopped me. She stood up, gave me a kiss, and handed me the soap. "Since I heard all that fun and got nothing out of it, you can wash me down, and you don't get to cum until Alex is home from school." I had completely forgotten about her brother Alex. He was a year under us in school, but he had recently turned 17, so I knew he was in on all the sex going on in this house. I got a small smile, thinking that I had an idea of what Renee was up to. I washed her down without complaint. Starting with her back and rubbing the suds down her elegant neck, running my fingers over her well-toned back. I took extra time on her ass, even occasionally rubbing her butthole to make sure she stayed as aroused as me. I pulled her against me as I moved to her front, letting the water run between us and feeling the suds gently flow across my cock, which I'd maneuvered to rest between her ass cheeks. I soaped up my hands again and began rubbing her tits softly, letting the soap wash off after each pass of my hands. I pinched her nipples a few times, and watched her eyes close softly as she smiled and lost herself in the arousal. We finished the shower by her putting her foot on my shoulder and using me as a prop so that she could make sure her cunt was cleanly shaven. We were both horny after the shower, and were fervently kissing while we toweled each other off. We were walking down the stairs, I in front, when the door opened and Alex came into the house. He was on the football team with me for the last year, but he played free safety, so he was much more bulked and stocky in his muscle development. He looked up, and if he was shocked that I was naked, he didn't show it, he simply said "Sup dude?" and immediately began stripping. Alex was every bit as much of his dad as Renee was her mother. He was well tanned, with dirty blond hair that was more brown than blond, but it always got lighter in the summer. I couldn't help but admire his muscular physique as I walked behind him down the hall to the theater room. Janice was back on the couch, this time she was watching some TV judge pass judgment on a redneck couple getting a divorce. She flicked off the TV as Alex came in. "Hey honey, so glad your home!" She greeted him verbally, then she gave him a wet kiss that a mother and son usually wouldn't share. I was amazed at his control as he didn't get hard just seeing his mother. "I'm glad he's here too" said Renee with a wicked grin that her mother shot right back at her. I could tell that she and Janice had planned something, I just didn't know what yet. I wasn't kept in the dark too long, as Janice rotated one of the recliners so that it faced the room rather than the TV and sat down, spreading her legs and sliding her hands between her breasts and her cunt. Renee got on her knees, facing her mother, and pulled Alex and I to either side of her. "I hope you boys can handle little old me" she said cutely as she began gently stroking our cocks simultaneously. It was Alex and I's turn to share a grin as Renee began getting us hard while her mother watched. Alex glanced at his mother "You aren't gonna join us?" he asked. "Oh no" said Janice, "not today, John got me good enough this morning to hold me over till tomorrow." She gave me that playful wink again and bit her bottom lip as she smiled, then directed her attention back to her daughter. Renee had managed to get us both hard with her hands, and I got to see Alex's cock at full length. I hadn't really inspected his until just then, but I noticed that he wasn't circumcised. His cock is almost exactly the same length as mine, but I'll admit he has more girth than me. Renee eyed our cocks greedily, and then looked up into my eyes as she took her brother's cock into her mouth first, while she still stroked my cock with her opposite hand. I noticed that since her other hand was now free, she was cradling Alex's balls in her palm and running a finger along her taint. Renee closed her eyes in ecstasy as she switched her attention over to my cock. I stared at her striking green eyes until they closed again. The treatments of the cocks had reversed with the person changed, and I couldn't help but look at Alex's glistening cock, his foreskin covering his helmet whenever Renee gave and upward stroke, and then being pulled back whenever she moved her hand down. I looked at Alex's face to see that he was admiring my cock too, and I realized that my old boundaries between gay and straight were slowly collapsing. Renee pulled her mouth off my cock and brought us both closer so that she could get both dicks in her mouth at once. She pulled her brother's foreskin back and let our heads touch and then rub together in her mouth as she flicked her tongue around them. Her hands worked our shafts and balls as her mouth focused on our heads. Alex and I had to put a hand on each others shoulder to support ourselves. I could hear Janice moaning softly as she put her dildo in, but I was too absorbed with the moment. Alex and I were inches from the others face and we watched the others dick be pleasured by his sister and my girlfriend. We both heard Janice say something, and we looked over with an identical dazed look on our faces to see what she'd said. She smiled and repeated herself, "Kiss for me". I was so lost in the moment, I didn't think of how the old me would have lost it over the notion of doing something that I thought to be gay. I was quickly becoming comfortable with bisexuality, and locked lips with Renee's brother while she continued to work her magic on our cocks. Our tongues played together as we kissed passionately, and Janice moaned loudly at the sight of us making out. We didn't even notice that Renee was now just cradling our balls with her hands and using her mouth on our heads, because he had let our free hands fall, and were jerking the others shaft into Renee's mouth. Renee pushed us apart and smiled. "Now that you two have had your fun," I had no idea what she meant, I still hadn't cum, "It's time for my turn!" she said excitedly. She had me lay on the floor, perpendicular to her mother's view, and she mounted my cock. Once she'd settled down to the base of my shaft, she spread her ass cheeks and looked wantonly at her brother's cock. He needed no verbal ques as he knelt behind her and worked his cock to the hilt up her ass. I could feel his dick through the small barrier between pussy and ass, and it was the most spectacular thing I'd ever felt. "Now boys! Fill me up!" Renee shouted. Alex and I started thrusting emphatically, alternating our stokes so that all three parties got the most pleasure out of it. There was little room left in Renee with her brother's thick cock taking up her ass, but it only heightened the feeling of her already tight pussy. We were all drenched with sweat as we continued to pump in and out of Renee's sweet sweet holes. "Talk dirty to me!" Renee screamed, "Call me a slut you dirty man whores!". We took to it with gusto, occasionally slapping her ass as we called her a slut, a whore, and a dirty little bitch. She loved it, as did Janice, and the both came to every syllable of the dirty talk. Renee shouted with joy as her pussy began to squirt with every thrust into her. Her muscles contracting on us was too much, and I felt Alex's cock twitch through the wall. I knew he could feel mine begin to twitch, and we both pumped faster towards the climax. The sound of our balls hitting her flesh and her and Janice's shouts were echoing off of walls as we pushed harder still for that final cum. The feeling when we all came together was absolute magic. Alex and I pushed deep into his sister as we shot our loads, the feeling being augmented by Renee's own huge orgasm and our balls resting together. Janice was in her own world as she came with us and sprayed her pussy juice onto the three of us from her seat almost 3 feet away. When we had enough presence of mind, Alex and I slipped our cocks out. Janice swooped in to lick up the mess we'd left, first getting the bit that had dripped onto my cock and then working back up to Renee's well-used holes. She took breaks in her swallowing to swap cum with Renee, then me, then Alex. I was worried that the cum swapping would have been too much and I'd get ready to go again, but mercifully, I didn't. Renee rolled off of me, but laid on the carpet, twitching occasionally, until she had enough strength to stand again. Alex gave me a hand up, and we both joking slapped each other on the ass as congratulations, like we'd just stepped off the field. Summer Time Ch. 02 "Where are you staying?" Loranna asked him. "I am staying at the best hotel in London- It is called the Swissotel The Howard" I am staying in the penthouse, Hugh answered her. "Wow!! That is the exact hotel we are staying at. Yeah you can definitely get a ride with us. We are staying in Penthouse B-3." Juliette said. "That is awesome that it is right across the hall from me." Hugh said with a grin. Juliette's mind was racing of the possibilities that could happen over the next two weeks of their stay. "Well then it is settled, I will ride with you two to the hotel." Matt soon returned to find Hugh and Juliette engrossed in conversation, while his new found sweetheart stared longingly out the window behind them. Her eyes shown that she was sad for being neglected, and a pout was on her lips. "Oh what is wrong my sweet?" a familiar voice cooed into her ear. She looked up and a big smile replaced the pout on her lips. "Matt! I am glad to see you." Loranna said cheerfully. "Did you miss me?" Matt said and wrapped his arm around her knowing the answer to the question already. He had shown up to give them their meals, and replenish their drinks. Since he had finished his rounds, he was allowed to take his lunch break and he decided to grab a quick bite and sit next to Loranna. All while they ate, they talked about their interests, and their different families, and about school, and other subjects that popped into their heads. "Good afternoon everyone this is your captain speaking. We are getting ready to make our decent. All passengers are advised to take your seats and buckle up. All servers and attendants please return to the servant galley and buckle up while we prepare to land. And I want to thank you for flying with us today." The captain came over the PA system. Matt said bye for the moment and gave Loranna a soft intimate kiss on the lips. He quickly made his way back to the servants galley to take his seat. Since the seat next to Juliette was already empty, Hugh stayed where he was and buckled up his seat belt. The plane landed without incident, Matt soon found Lorrana, Juliette, and Hugh and the four of them exited the plane, and quickly made their way to the baggage claim area. Miraculously all of their luggage was claimed and they made their way through the sea of tourists to the doors exiting the terminal. Loranna explained to Juliette that she and Matt were going to his parents house then sight seeing. Juliette didn't mind since she was with her dream man. Loranna and Matt found his car and in no time was on the road heading to East Liverpool, a suburb of London. The road was windy and it gave them time to get to know one another even more. Loranna was totally and madly in love with Matt. These feelings were new to her, and she liked it. She leaned her head on Matt's shoulder and took his hand in hers as they continued up the hill to his parent's estate. They soon arrived at a wrought iron gated fence. Matt got out and pushed in a code and the gate squeaked open. He got on his cell and called his parents to alert them that he had just pulled into the driveway and would soon be at the door. Calvin his parent's butler was waiting for them at the end of the walkway to the door. "Good afternoon master Kingston. How was your flight here?" Calvin asked as he assisted Matt with his bags. " Hello Calvin. Everything as you see went very well." Matt said in response to the Butler's question. "Who is this charming young lady?" Calvin asked pointing to Loranna. "Calvin, this is Loranna Saunderson. She is my new girlfriend." Loranna smiled at Calvin, and noticed that even though he was a servant, he was charming and handsome. Calvin looked to be in his mid 40's but was in rather awesome shape. "Will the young lady be staying here too?" Calvin asked suggesting he also get Loranna's luggage. "No Calvin, she and I are just stopping by so that I can drop off my gear and say hi to my parents." Matt answered him with a smile. "Oh! Master Kingston, your Mom and Dad stepped out, they will be back in later this evening. Shall I give them a message from you?" Calvin stated. "Ah, oh darn I wanted them to meet Loranna. Oh well she will be here for 2 weeks we are bound to run into them some time. But yes, you can give them the message that I went out with Loranna and to call me on my cell the minute they get in. I wont be home till late." Matt said. "As you wish Master Kingston." Calvin answered back and bowed as he turned into the house with Matt's luggage in tow. "Calvin!" Matt called after the butler. "Yes Master Kingston?" Calvin asked sounding weary. "Don't call me Master- it is just Matt if you don't mind." Matt said and smiled at the man. "Ok Matt- I forgot you don't like formalities." Calvin said in return. "Shall we go to your room to get your room key and drop off your things. I am sure you want to freshen up a little after that long flight." Matt suggested as they got back into his 2004 Sentra SE-R and sped toward the gate, which this time automatically opened for them. They were now in route to Loranna's hotel room. "Where are you staying at?" Matt asked. "The Swissotel The Howard in London." Loranna answered. "Wow! First class all the way huh." Matt commented. "My parents only want the best for me and my sister." Loranna commented back. "So on what floor are you staying? Oh wait let me guess the Penthouse right." Matt said sounding sarcastic. "That's right Mr. wise cracker." Loranna said and gave him a playful nudge. She then did the unexpected. She turned and kissed him on his cheek and nuzzled his neck. "Loranna! Do you know what your doing sweetie? Oh God! Your perfume is intoxicating." Matt said, starting to get uncomfortably hot, from the arousal deep within him that was rising quickly. "Honey! What are you trying to tell me, that you want me here and now." Matt said. "What do you think?" Loranna said in breathy tones and placed his hand on her breast, and he could feel her nipple hardening under his touch. They were on a tree lined country road that from how it looked would not have another car pass by them for miles. He pulled off on to the shoulder, and parked the car. He shut off the engine and turned to Loranna. "Oh God Loranna, I have been waiting to do this since I saw you on the plane." Matt said, and with that he cupped her face in his hands and placed a long passionate kiss on her lips. She let his tongue slip into her mouth, and twirled hers around his sucking it deeper into her mouth. Their body temperatures were quickly rising and they could feel the lust welling up through their entire bodies. Matt made quick work of taking off and discarding Loranna's flimsy blouse. He noticed her bra clamped in front, which made it easy for him to flick apart with one hand. "Must have been practicing." Loranna breathed into Matt's ear, while she nibbled on his lobe. This caused Matt to let a moan escape his lips. He took his hands and held her warm breasts in his hands. They were perfect. They fit nicely into his hands, and the nipples were as hard as little pebbles. He teased them with his fingers. He would pinch them and then roll them through his fingers. Little gasps escaped Loranna's lips from the shear pleasure this brought her. He dipped his head down and took one erect nipple into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. Loranna cooed. He took it and gently nipped at it. She moaned a little louder. Loranna moved her hand to the bulge in Matt's Dockers that was throbbing and growing by the second. His cock looked to be about 12" and very thick. He looked up and caught what she was gazing at. "You want to help me release this monster, so that it doesn't rip my pants apart." Matt said in an arousing tone. Loranna helped him with his belt and he popped the button off his pants, then undid the zipper. Loranna grabbed the waistband of the pant and his boxers and pulled them down over the mammoth sized piece of meat. "God! It is bigger than Daddy's" Loranna thought to herself. She began to stroke it softly in her gentle hands. She cupped his balls in her other hand and began to caress and fondle them too. Matt laid his head back against the head rest, and let Loranna enjoy herself with his cock. She stroked it and then started to place petal soft kisses up and down the shaft. Matt was going to go insane from all this cock teasing. He grabbed the back of her hair gently and guided her head till the tip of his hot rod was inches from her waiting mouth. "Want to be a good little girl and Suck it for me Please." Matt said gutturally. Loranna took the head of his dick into her hand and guided it slowly into her open mouth, letting her tongue slide over the head. Matt moaned and leaned his head back again. Loranna inched more of the cock into her mouth, until the head was massaging the back of her throat. "Oh God! This girl is a master cock sucker." Matt thought to himself as he sat there and enjoyed her mouth work on his hot dick. She looked up at him as she sucked his cock in and out of her mouth. And her emerald gaze caught his eyes. This sight hypnotized Matt, and he watched tentatively as she let him fuck her mouth. He gently but firmly grabbed the sides of her head and quickened his pumping, as he felt the first of his orgasms welling up in his balls. "Just move your head darling, do you want me to cum in your mouth?" Matt asked her gentlemanly. She shook her head and he withdrew his cock from her mouth. She then took his cock in both her hands and quickly jerked him off till he was spraying her face and tongue with his hot creamy sauce. He let out growls and moans of pleasure as she coaxed all of his cum out of his dick and balls. He reached back and found a towel near the bottom of his car seat. He handed it to Loranna who quickly cleaned his cum off her face. "Oh Loranna sweetie! You are a goddess. I must repay you. They moved to the backseat of his car, and he quickly helped her out of her lace thong panties. She hiked her skirt up to her belly, and spread her legs for him. He started at her ankles and placed little kisses up her inner right leg. This made her coo and squirm with excitement. When he reached her oasis between her legs, he breathed in deep and with his breath took in her arousing scent. This excited him, and he took a couple of fingers and licked them before placing them at the opening of her puffed pussy lips. He worked his moistened fingers into her pussy and found her clit right away. He rubbed and pinched it a little, to tease her a bit as she did him earlier. He moved his fingers to the opening of her pussy hole and inserted them effortlessly. He then placed her legs over his shoulders and brought her pussy to his mouth. He licked her outer lips and then with his other hand opened her lips up and while he was finger fucking her dripping wet hole, he licked up and down on her clit. Taking it every once and a while and sucking it into his mouth, catching it with his teeth gently and nibbling on it. He quickened his pace of his fingering, and continued to circularly lick around her engorged clit. Loranna's orgasm hit her fast and hard. It made her arch her back and scream with complete pleasure. She began to growl and utter obscenities at him as he continued his assault on her pussy. He then took out his fingers and also removed his cock from his trousers, and replaced his fingers with his dick. It was already sopping wet and well lubricated. He eased his cock into her pussy and laid there and felt her inner muscles suck on his cock, like a nursing baby on a nipple. He began to thrust his cock in and out of her, and also took her left nipple into his mouth and bit it gently. This made Loranna squeal in delight. Matt loved how Loranna's body felt under him. Their bodies melded perfectly together as if God made them that way. She got up slightly to turn away from him, so that her firm perfect ass was facing his stomach. He took it to mean she wanted him to fuck her doggie style, which was his favorite position. It gave him access to both her pussy and ass. While he continued to pound her pussy, he licked his pointer finger and began to rub her little bum hole. This made her moan loudly. He bent his head down and spit on her bum hole and got it nice and slick. He then took his pointer finger and eased it into her ass. He was shocked when she began to hump his finger and clinch it with her butt muscles. "This chick is kinky isn't she." Matt thought to himself. They continued their love making. Matt felt his cum welling once more in his balls. "Where do you want it sweetheart?" Matt asked. And if her butt fucking his finger wasn't shocking enough, her answer to his last question almost floored him. "I want that hot cum deep in my ass Matt." Loranna moaned. He took his cock out and eased it into her bum hole. He slowly pumped it in and out of her ass, so that she could get used to its thickness and length. She did the unthinkable and rammed back on it and impaled her ass onto his hard throbbing dick. "Fuck my ass hard Matt. Ram that cock deep in my ass. I am ready for it." Loranna growled, like a possessed woman. Matt obliged her and began to pound her ass with his cock. It was not long before he was emptying his seed deep in her ass. This and her fingering her clit made her cum so hard that she squirted cum all over the backseat of his car. After they calmed down, and regained their composure, they quickly got dressed and Loranna feeling bad that she messed up the backseat of Matt's car, insisted that she clean up the mess. He got some upholstery cleaner from the trunk of the car and a sponge and she cleaned the mess she made. Soon they were back on the road to London and it wasn't long before they were pulling into the Hotel's valet area. Matt summoned a bell hop and he and the bell hop placed Loranna's luggage on the cart and they followed her into the hotel. Loranna walked up to the front desk area and the Concierge welcomed her to the hotel. "Welcome to the Swissotel. I am Stephan, how can I assist you?" "Good afternoon Stephan I am Loranna Saunderson. My sister Juliette and I are in Penthouse B-3." Loranna answered him in a friendly tone. "Ah yes. Miss Saunderson. Your sister Juliette has already checked in and gave me a message to give to you, that her and Mr. Jackman are out sight seeing and will see you this evening for dinner in the Café' Antonio." Stephan responded. This is Phillipe he will be your servant during your stay here, and if there is anything we here at the hotel can do to make your stay here enjoyable you just give us a ring ok." Stephan said. "Why thank you Stephan. You are a very nice man." Loranna said, noticing how attractive he was. Stephan was a tall and well sculpted man. He looked to be in his early thirties. He had short jet black hair and unusually blue eyes. His skin was pale and he had a small tribal tattoo that was peeking out under the cuff of his short sleeved shirt. He grinned back at her and admired her form as she walked away from the desk. She and Matt followed the bell hop to the elevator and were quickly ushered into the velvety car. There was a bench attached to wall of the elevator car, for which Loranna and Matt took advantage of. They sat close together and kissed and snuggled all the way to the penthouse. Phillipe watched them through the mirrored doors of the car. "Do you like to watch people make out Phillipe?" Loranna asked inquisitively. Blushing by this question, Phillipe turned his head, hoping that she would not notice his excitement. She whispered to Matt and he shook his head. He then stood up and asked Phillipe to push the stop button. Phillipe did as he was told, then Matt walked over to where Loranna was sitting and at that level, it was perfect for sucking his cock. She undid his zipper and reached through the fabric and took his cock out. She began to stroke and message his cock to get it hard. Once it was hard and throbbing, she placed the head of it in her mouth and began to suck it. She noticed that Phillipe was entranced by what he was seeing and that his cock was beginning to harden in his pants. She then glanced up to Matt who nodded that she should undo Phillipe's pants and play with his cock too. With her pointer finger ushered him toward her. He undid his button and zipper and she reached in to retrieve his hardening member. Matt continued to fuck her mouth gently, as she used her hands to jack off Phillipe. This was too much for Phillipe to bare and was soon covering Loranna's hand with his thick cum. A few more thrusts into Loranna's expert mouth and Matt was filling the back of her throat with his own pleasure juice. They quickly regained composure and straightened out their clothes and started the elevator up again. The car reached the penthouse floor and the bell hop was the first off with the luggage cart. Loranna and Matt followed him down the hall and soon they arrived at their door. "Here you are Miss Saunderson. Again if there is anything you require don't hesitate to call on me. I will be here to answer your every whim." Phillipe said. Before he could turn to leave, she grabbed his hand, and said;" There is something you can do for me. My pussy is in need of shaving, and I can never do it right myself, can you please help me shave it?" Loranna asked him, knowing this would shock him even more. This also shocked Matt, who stood there with a look of well who am I chopped liver in his eyes. "Oh Matt darling, you can help too.. If you are up to it I would like Phillipe to shave you too." Loranna said, in hopes that he was as open minded as she though he was. "Oh I don't know. I am straight and I don't want another man touching my dick, unless he is my doctor." Matt said in protest of this suggestion. "Sir I would be very gentle and a lot of couples I have had the pleasure of serving have asked this of me. I too am straight and I love to fuck pussy, just like the next straight man, but it is a thrill for some couples to watch me shave them and then clean them up." Phillipe reassured Matt, that this was a common request, and that he should not be afraid. "Please Matt! I have seen it done before and it is really erotic and looks like a lot of fun." Loranna begged him. "Oh hell! If the woman of my heart, that let me not only pound her ass with my cock but cum in it too, wants another man to shave my cock and balls, then so be it." Matt agreed openly. This made Loranna very happy, and they quickly went into her room and into the large bathroom. Phillipe prepared a large bowl of very warm water and placed a can of shaving cream in it to warm it up. Loranna and Matt got undressed and Phillipe suggested they shower first, to bring the hair to the surface, as to avoid razor burn later. They agreed and took a quick hot shower. This was all very arousing to Loranna, and Matt was soon beginning to enjoy it too. "Who's first?" Phillipe asked. Loranna stepped forward signaling that she would be getting shaved first. Phillipe started by lathering up her legs, and shaving the little bit of stubble off of them, then spraying a hair inhibitor spray, that was scented with Jasmine extract. He then placed and ample amount of cream on his hand and had her scoot forward until her bum was half off the chair. He began to apply the warm cream to her inner thighs, bikini area, and to her pussy lips. Matt watched him do this and was starting to get very excited. Phillipe removed his shirt to reveal a well toned and ripped upper body. This shockingly also excited Matt. He questioned his sexuality, if he was indeed straight, or did he also enjoy the look of men's naked bodies too. Feeling a pair of eyes on him, Phillipe looked over at Matt and strangely smiled as to say he enjoyed being admired by him. Summer Time Ch. 02 Phillipe took up the razor and gently began to shave Loranna's thighs and bikini area. He then took special care when he shaved her mound and around her pussy lips, until there was not a trace of hair anywhere. He then emptied the bowl of dirty water, and filled it back up and took a washcloth and dipped it into the warm water, he then applied it to Loranna's freshly shaven skin, and dabbed the excess cream off of her body. Phillipe got up once again and walked toward Matt to get a towel, but purposely walked very near to him and turned his head and nipped at Matt's ear. This caused Matt to jump but not in anger, just surprised. Phillipe grabbed a towel and walked back over to Loranna, but not before groping Matt's firm ass. This also excited Matt, who by now was well aware of the fact that he was Bi-sexual. Phillipe returned to Loranna, and gently towel dabbed her legs and pussy dry. She then got up and then yet again did the unexpected. She insisted that Phillipe get totally undressed, for when he was to shave Matt. He obeyed her, and quickly took off his trousers and briefs. She stood back next to Matt, and looked at him, as he stood there admiring Phillipe's toned sculpted and ripped body. She also noticed, this sight caused his cock to jump and begin to pulsate. "Does Phillipe's naked body excite my man?" Loranna cooed in his ear. This combined with the glorious site in front of him, was almost too much for him to bear. Loranna was in heaven, for she had found a man that was bi-sexual like she was. Phillipe beckoned Matt over to him. Before he lathered up Matt's cock and balls, he stroked Matt's cock a couple of times, and also cupped his balls. This made Matt turn to jelly. Matt sat down before he fell down, and asked if Phillipe would stand in front of him. Phillipe obliged him, and Matt took in Phillipe's manly smell and it intoxicated him, just as Loranna's sweet pussy did to him earlier in the car. Matt reached out and gently stroked Phillipe's cock, and loved how soft but hard it felt in his hands. He cupped his balls in his hands and brought them up to his mouth and nose, and began to nuzzle his face into them. Meanwhile, Loranna sat on the carpeted floor and spread her legs wide. She began to rub and play with her aching pussy. She circled and pinched her nipples and clit, while watching her boyfriend and the bell hop explore each other's bodies. Phillipe suggested that he shave him before they play any further. Loranna agreed, since it looked as though Matt would blow his load at any second. Phillipe lathered up Matt's cock and balls with the warm cream and gently and quickly shaved all the hair around his cock and balls, until they were as soft as a baby's bottom. Phillipe cleaned him up and toweled him off. The three of them moved into Loranna's bedroom, and Phillipe laid down on the bed and beckoned Matt to join him. Matt followed him and soon had his head near Phillipe's now throbbing cock. Like Matt's cock, Phillipe's when erect stood at an impressive 12", and was also very thick. Matt took Phillipe's cock in his hand and began to stroke it. Phillipe asked if he wanted to use some lotion, and Matt declined it. Matt then shockingly bent his head down and took Phillipe's dick in his mouth and began to bob his head up and down in Phillipes lap. Loranna laid next to them on the huge California king size bed, and while Matt pleasured him, Phillipe reached over and began to finger Loranna's sweet pussy. Loranna excited by this new sight was squealing in delight. This sound and the pressure that Matt was using to suck his cock sent Phillipe over the edge and soon was cumming hard in Matt's mouth. This took Matt by surprise, so a little of Phillipes thick cum was dripping out of his mouth. Loranna was close behind with her own orgasm. Phillipe rolled Matt onto his back and quickly got between his legs. He nuzzled Matt's balls with his mouth and nose. He took his pointer finger and licked it till spit was dripping from his finger and rubbed it around his bum hole. This felt soo good to Matt. He grabbed the sides of Phillipe's head, as he had done Loranna's earlier, and guided his cock into Phillipe's mouth. He began to slowly pump his cock in and out of his mouth, while looking into Phillpe's brown eyes. "Put your finger in my ass Phillipe." Matt begged in breathy tones. Phillipe obliged him and slowly inserted his finger into his tight hole. Loranna got up and straddled Matt's face and Matt stuck out his tongue, as Loranna grinded her pussy down on his face. He licked feverishly at her pussy hole and sucked on her clit, while he was now pounding Phillipe's mouth with his throbbing cock. Phillipe finger fucked Matt's bum hole until finally he got what he wanted. Matt stiffened up and then shot his hot cream into Phillipes waiting mouth. Phillipe like a seasoned pro swallowed all of Matt's hot cum. Seeing this sent Loranna into another orgasmic seizure. After everyone calmed down, they all three got into the Jacuzzi tub and got cleaned up. It was at the end of Phillipe's shift and they had made plans to meet at a bar in town later that night. Meanwhile Juliette and Hugh were enjoying the sights of London, and each other's company. "This is such a perfect day. I hope it never ends, or if it does that I never forget today." Juliette said and nestled herself into Hugh's warm embrace. He assured her that today would never be forgotten. They had made plans to go to a fine restaurant, and then to the Theatre, where an opera was opening that night. They made their way through the busy streets, till they came upon a boutique shop, where Hugh walked in and asked one of the sales girls, if she could assist them in picking out the perfect outfit for their date that night. She promised to find the perfect dress and all the matching accessories that would make the ensemble perfect and complete. Hugh kissed Juliette's hand and told her he would be right back and quickly exited the store. Juliette got concerned, but was quickly distracted, when an elegant black short satin dress and matching bolero jacket was being brought out, in her size for her to try on. It was ok, but didn't strike her as the perfect outfit for what they had planned. The next was a longer cocktail dress in a burgundy red. It was made of sateen and had silvery sequence covering it, so in the light it would look like millions of diamonds were sewn onto the garment. She winced and shook her head. Definitely not for dinner and an opera. The next dress was a black long flowing strapless gown, with a long train. With it was a matching nylon long shoulder scarf. "PERFECT!" Juliette purred. She took the dress from the attendant, and then went into the changing room. She quickly got undressed, and admired her body in the mirror. She noticed how perfect her breasts were, and the little bit of blond fuzz that covered her pussy. She then took the dress off of the hanger, and unzipped it enough for her to climb into it. While she was doing this Hugh had returned. He quietly asked where his love was. They pointed toward the dressing room, and he gave them a $100.00 tip to give him the key to the room, and allow him in there with Juliette. They gave him the key and quickly exited to the back of the store after locking the front door and flipping the close sign. Hugh snuck up to the door and slipped the key into the lock and undid it. "Uh excuse me, but I am not decent in here, could you…" Juliette began to protest, before she turned to see her man in front of her. Shocked and surprised, she dropped her gown and it fell to floor around her feet. "Now that is quite an outfit." Hugh said admiring her naked body as she stood before him. He cupped her firm tits in his hands, and caressed and massaged them. He delighted in watching her head fall back, as he played with her nipples. He dipped his hand down and cupped her pussy. "You are soo hot sweetie. Is this excitement for me?" He whispered into her ear. She mumbled yes, due to her rising arousal, she could not speak. All she managed were groans and moans of pleasure. He slipped his fingers into her pussy and began to massage her clit and finger fuck her. "Oh God! Hugh! Your gonna make me cum if you keep that up." Juliette said in gasping tones. "Really! Good baby.. Come for me. Cover my hand with your sweet juice." Hugh said and quickened the circles around her clit and pumped his fingers harder and faster in and out of her pussy. It wasn't long before she was cumming hard against his hand. "That's it my fair Juliette cum for me. Cumm for me." He purred in her ear. He quickly undid his button and unzip his pants. He pushed them down to his ankles and bent Juliette forward in front of him. He stroked his cock up and down her pussy lips. "Fuck me Hugh! Pump my hot cunt!" Juliette growl up at him. He positioned his cock at the opening of her pussy hole, and gently pushed it in. He grabbed a hold of her hips and began to pump his cock in and out of her juicy slit. She kept begging him to ram her harder and harder. He was soon pounding her sweet cunt. She reached down and began to rub her clit. Between the assault on her pussy hole and her rubbing vigorously on her clit she was engulfed with yet another orgasmic wave. She clamped down on his cock as she covered it with her sweet cum. This caused Hugh to shoot his load deep in her pussy. Still hard, he took it out, and she begged him to put his cock in her ass. He didn't want to hurt her, since his cock was soo thick, but she was relentless in her begging. He prepared her bum hole first with his finger, and spitting on it getting it nice and lubed up. Juliette plunged her whole fist into her own pussy, which shocked the hell out of Hugh, then pulled it out. It was covered in her juices. She then reached for his cock and began to stroke it. He knew then why she did that. She was lubing up his cock with her cum. She then got back into her previous position, and he eased his cock into her ass. He was surprised that it didn't take long before his cock was buried deep into her ass. He slowly pumped it in and out. With each thrust, he would go deeper and deeper. He soon quickened his strokes and she clamped down on his cock with her butt muscles. She was milking his cock with her bum, and soon had him emptying his seed deep inside of her. "Can we get you two anything to clean up with." The sale's girl asked. "A towel would be nice thanks." Hugh said. They picked up the gown and placed it back on the hanger and once they got cleaned up, they got dressed and exited the dressing room. Juliette gave the gown to the saleswoman and told her she would take it and if there were any accessories and shoes to match she would take them too. The sales woman found everything and rang up their purchases. Juliette also gave the woman a tip, only it was a $500.00 tip. The shocked woman thanked them and told them to stop back if they needed anything. They thanked her and exited the shop. "You are a naughty girl aren't you." Hugh commented, in regards to their romp in the dressing room. "Yes I am. And I am not ashamed to say it. I also like doing it with girls too." Juliette said, and then saw the excited look on his face at this comment. "I had no idea the Saunderson girls were soo naughty and kinky. Is your sister as wild as you are?" Hugh asked. "Why you want to see us in action?" Juliette said. "Yeah! You want to see a little girl on girl action." A familiar woman's voice spoke from behind them. It was Loranna, Juliette's sister. She and Matt snuck up on them, when they saw them come out of the boutique shop. "Loranna! Hey there! So how are you and Matt getting along?" Juliette asked her sister as she hugged her. While they were in the embrace, she let her hand slip and grope her sister's ass, this made Hugh and Matt grin. Loranna, told her sister about the exciting escapades that she and Matt had, and also told her that Matt was bi-sexual and enjoyed playing with their personal bell hop. Juliette in turn told her sister about the wild encounter she and Hugh had in the dressing room of the boutique shop. They giggled and the four of them went and grabbed a couple of French Vanilla Latte's at a near by café and went over that nights agenda of the four of them. They went their separate ways after that, when it hit both girls, that they had forgotten to call their parents. Juliette and Loranna both at the same time grabbed their cells and called their parents individual cell phones. They told them about meeting a couple of really nice men, and could not wait to introduce them to them. Juliette had explained that her man was none other than Hugh Jackman, which made her father proud, since Hugh was a supporter of his being in congress. Loranna told her mother all about Matt and how his parents were well off, and that he was well mannered and clean cut. That was one thing Cynthia and Greg didn't have to worry about, was that their girls always made the right decisions when it came to love and boys. "Matt I have nothing for club wear in my bag." Loranna said. They came upon a shop that had club gear displayed in the windows. They walked in and a salesman came up to them and asked if they needed help. Matt said no he knew what he was looking for, and knew what he wanted to see Loranna in. He steered her over to the vinyl and leather area, and saw a pair of pants that had holes cut out from the ankle all the way to the hip on both sides. There was also a halter top that had a neck closure and a ring in the middle that was position at the cleavage area. The top was black and the pants were fire engine red. He also found a pair of fishnet stockings and a pair of bright red stiletto heeled shoes. He handed them to Loranna and told her to go and try them on. She quickly went in and got undressed, and then put on the fishnets. She then squeezed herself into the vinyl outfit and was admiring herself in the mirror. It fit her perfectly. It wasn't too tight and yet didn't sag either. "Come on out here and let me see you." Matt called from the other side of the dressing room door. He then backed away, when he heard the door knob turn. When she came out, his breath was taken away. From the neck down she was a goddess. Now all he needed to do was get her hair and make-up done and the look would be complete. Matt selected a pair of black leather pants, and a nylon mesh top and a pair of black leather boots. While he was trying on his outfit, Loranna asked the salesman, where the closest salon was. He suggested Christine's which was right next door. Matt liked how the look suited him, and liked how the leather and nylon felt against his body. He came out and showed off his new look. Loranna loved it immediately. It was sexy and playful all in one. They quickly got back into their own clothes and went to the counter to pay for their outfits. Loranna mentioned to Matt about the salon next door, and he agreed that they would go there next. He was going to get his hair cut and spiked then have bleached blond highlights and streaks put through his black locks. Loranna agreed that would look really sexy too. She was going to have black streaks put through her blond hair, have her make-up and nails done. Once they told the stylists what they had in mind, the crew of designers went to work in making them look perfect. Matt was impressed with how Loranna looked with her hair slightly teased and had jet black streaks running though it. Her make-up gave her a Goth look, and with her nails done with a fade of black and red flames it would set the outfit out perfectly. She was impressed with Matt's look too. He had his facial stubble removed and his hair was cut and spiked. There were bleach blond streaks and tips in his hair. The stylists had done a splendid job on the two of them. They paid for the work that was done and tipped them well and thanked them for taking them on such a short notice. They made there way to where Matt had parked and they went to his parent's house for dinner. They made their way up the familiar hill and they giggled when they hit the spot that earlier that day they had made love to one another. Calvin greeted them at the door and showed the two of them in. Matt's mother and father were in the den watching television. "Mom! Dad! I want you to meet someone. This is Loranna Saunderson. I met her on the plane from Salem Massachusetts. Loranna this is my Mother Carolyn, and my father Jonathan." Matt said introducing his new girlfriend to his parents. "Loranna, it is a pleasure to meet you. Calvin said you were a gem of a girl, and a breath of fresh air to this place in a long time." Carolyn said taking Loranna's hand in hers. Matt's father stared at Loranna with lust filled eyes. "It is a pleasure meeting the two of you. Matt has told me all about you, on the trip over here." Loranna said trying to avoid Jonathan's gaze. "So Dear, what do your parents do for a living?" Jonathan asked her inquisitively. "Well my mother is a housewife, and my father is a congressman." Loranna said confidently. "I too am in politics. I belong to the royal cabinet." Jonathan told her. "So, Matt, what is on the agenda for tonight?" His mother asked him. "Well Loranna and I are going to have something to eat here, and then meeting a friend back in town to go out to the clubs to dance and have fun." Matt answered her. "Sounds like a plan. So are you going to be staying with Loranna tonight, or coming back here?" His father asked. "He might as well stay at my hotel room, since we wont be done till late tonight and I wouldn't want him coming home and possibly waking the two of you up." Loranna answered for Matt. "Spoken like a true congressman's daughter. With confidence and strength. Everything I want for my boy." Jonathan said. Carolyn was impressed with the confidence Loranna had, and how outspoken she was. The kids grabbed a quick bite to eat and soon were off to Loranna's hotel room to change into their new club clothes. When they were exiting the hotel, Loranna noticed Stephan gazing lustfully at her. And she turned her head and licked her up lip slowly at him. Matt grinned and wrapped his arm around her small waist. They met up with Phillipe outside of the hotel. Phillipe was wearing a blue nylon mesh top and black vinyl pants, and black dress shoes. He had on a leather choker, and his nails were painted black. He also had on black eyeliner and had his blond hair spiked. Matt and Loranna both looked at him then at each other and gave approving nods. They hailed down a cab, and Phillipe told the driver to take them to Hell's Underground. The driver nodded and took off from the hotels drop off curb with the trio inside. They soon pulled up to what looked like an abandoned building, with a subway staircase in front of it. Phillipe paid the driver and they all got out. "What is this place?" Loranna asked as she grabbed a hold of Matt's arm apprehensively. "Follow me!" Phillipe said, and grabbed a hold of Loranna's other hand and lead the two of them down the lit up stairwell. They came to a door and Phillipe did a series of knocks and soon it opened. There was loud rave music pouring out into the night air from the open doorway. "Welcome to Hell's Underground. Where the only rules are you must be open minded and willing to have a good time." The greeter said. They all agreed to the rules and filtered in. Matt and Loranna soon felt right at home and the combination of the incense, marijuana smoke, and the loud music had Loranna feeling very uninhibited. The three of them made it to the dance floor, where the two men sandwiched her between them. They entwined themselves and the men grinded on Loranna. Summer Time Ch. 03 "Mmm... I love the smell of wet cunt in the morning." I mumbled as I opened my eyes to find Renee's soaking wet pussy inches from my face. She had straddled me in the 69 position while I was still asleep and had proceeded to suck my cock to life. I could feel her gently gagging on my dick as she deep-throated me. Instead of pulling my steely penis out of her mouth, Renee responded by moaning like a whore around my cock and bucking her hips so that he ass cheeks clapped together. I got the message and buried my face in her warm, sweet pussy. I got my tongue in as deep as it would go, and worked her swollen clit with my left hand. Renee moaned her encouragement as she bobbed her head up and down on my shaft. I slipped my tongue out and replaced with the first two fingers on my right hand as I stretched my neck upwards and began working my tongue onto and into Renee's tight little brown-eye. My efforts on her clit, pussy and ass combined were rewarded with a vigorous spray from her pussy as Renee let out a muffled scream without pulling her lips from around my penis. When she finished her trembling orgasm, my beautiful red head pulled her mouth off my cock and positioned herself facing me, kneeling over my cock. I stared into her bright green eyes, and then let my gaze slide down to her 32 D bust. Her large, naturally perky breasts softly lifted with each breath she took, and I enjoyed following her pale nipples gently rise and fall. Renee then grabbed the base of my cock and, holding it so it stayed straight up, she plunged her moist love hole down around it. Usually when she rides me, Renee immediately supports herself with a hand on either side of my head, which makes it easier for me to get to her nipples and less work for her to move her hips, but this morning she kept her torso perpendicular to my body and just rocked her hips back and forth on my dick, occasionally moving her ass in a gentle swiveling motion, which felt great. I tried to sit up and suck on her nipples, but Renee pushed my back onto her mattress, so I slid my hands over her wide hips, and up her thin waistline to her breasts, and began gently massaging them and occasionally pinching the nipples. Renee softly moaned and she had another wave of orgasms, and she threw her head back. She then took her right hand and moved it behind her, sliding it down her ass until her palm found my balls. She gently cradled them, massaging the pair in her soft hand as she moved her fingers up and down my taint. My cock twitched from the pleasure, and this small movement was enough to rock Renee with another squirting orgasm. This time she pulled my cock out and let her pussy spray all over my shaft, balls and crotch. My red haired minx gave herself time to come down a little, and then resumed her gentle riding, this time with extra lubrication on my balls. Her fingers began sliding further and further down below my sack until she was gently rubbing my asshole with her fingertips. I was lost in the moment, and just smile and gave her a grunt of encouragement, so she took the initiative and slid two fingers up my tight ass as deep as they could go. I'd never tried anal stimulation, and I was sad that I hadn't before. The feeling was electric as she gently fingered me, all the while still grinding her hips to keep my cock moving inside her damp cunt. She began to pick up the pace, both in the fingering and in the riding as we drew close to climax. I began pinching her nipples hard, and pulling on her breasts until she was moaning loudly and fucking my ass with her two fingers rapidly. Eventually, neither of us could wait any longer, and we erupted into a simultaneous orgasm. My cum was stronger than I'd ever had, and I attributed it to the fingering. Renee was still lightly spraying by the time I finished throwing ropes of giz up her slit, and she let out high-pitched coos at every small wave of orgasm she had after our big cum. We laid there, panting, for a few minutes, and then decided it was time to shower. I hadn't looked at the time, and was amazed to see it was only 8 am. For Renee, getting up before 8 on a Saturday was unheard of in the school year, much less in the summer, but she must have been too horny to sleep comfortably any longer. We took the shower together, soaping each other while gently kissing. We shared a towel, and by the time I was completely dry, my dick had already sprung back to life from the constant teasing and touching we'd been doing. The shower lasted a good 45 minutes, so it was almost 9 by the time Renee and I headed downstairs, without dressing of course, for breakfast. I stopped in the entry hall briefly to pull my cell out of my long-ago discarded shorts and call my parents. The call was quick, and my mom gave the okay to spend the night tonight while I was on the line with her. I walked into the kitchen area with a smile almost as big as my erection now that I knew I was allowed to stay for another whole day. Renee's equally gorgeous (and almost look-alike) mother, Janice, was at the stove naked, cooking everyone bacon and eggs for breakfast. Her plump ass gently swaying back and forth as she pseudo-danced to the music playing from their radio. Her long red hair was pulled up into a high pony tail, and I could see that she was wearing an apron to keep the grease off her soft, pale skin. I was staring at Janice's hips and ass when Renee caught my attention by asking what I wanted to drink. "OJ sounds good" I said, briefly glancing away from Janice to address her daughter. Renee's hair had already dried because she wears it short, usually no lower than her chin-level, but sometimes it gets to her shoulders. I turned back, intent on checking out Janice's bare ass, only to see her massive 34 DD breasts, which were, unusually, covered by the apron she was wearing, which read "Kiss the Cook". I looked up at her face and into her bright green eyes, which were elegantly framed by light laugh-lines, and leaned over their granite breakfast bar to give her a deep tongue-kiss. Janice blinked like she'd been shocked, but I just nodded to her bosom and said "Just following instructions". She looked down at her apron and giggled. "O! I'd forgot I was wearing that, thank you John." Her gaze met mine, and she gave me a dazzling smile and a playful wink as she shoveled my breakfast onto my plate. Renee's brother, Alex, finally padded into the kitchen from his own shower and followed instructions on Janice's chest as well. I watched Alex's well built frame gently hold Janice as they kissed. Janice ran a hand through his mostly-brown dirty blond hair and down his well-muscled back. She smiled at her son after their long kiss, and handed him a plate as well. I glanced at Alex's cock to see that his was as hard as mine after making out with his mother. Renee looked at the two of us and said "Well, I don't wanna look like the unappreciative child here" and followed suit. Watching the two women make out in front of us set both Alex and I's cocks throbbing and dripping with precum. Alex and I quickly ate and headed towards the home theater, letting Renee and Janice finish eating while we went to take care of our boners. We both took seats at either end of their leather couch, and Alex flicked on the huge flat screen and fired up the player. "There's always at least 3 pronoes in this 6 disc changer at all times" he said, rather off-handedly. We both began dry-palming our cocks as the opening scene started in the porn. The actress was standing in only knee-high black latex boots while two completely naked men tongued her ass and pussy. One of the men had the chain leash attached to the woman's collar, and they led the stunning platinum-blond over to a couch so that she could get double-ended. I glanced at Alex's uncircumcised cock, and noticed he'd opened the drawer on their large end-table and produced a bottle of baby oil. He generously lubed up his erection and handed the bottle over to me. I took the bottle, not taking my eyes off his shining boner. When Alex noticed, he turned his body so that his right leg was lying along the back of the couch and his left left was still on the floor, giving me a full view of his cock and balls. I mirrored his shift as I lubed up my own cock, which was cut and just slightly larger than his. His right foot was on my left hip, and my left foot was on his right hip as we began shifting our attention between the porno (where the actress was getting face and ass fucked simultaneously) and the other man's steely, lubed up shaft. We began shifting our crotches toward each other, until we were laying on either end of the couch with our oily balls rubbing together. Alex then wrapped his hand around both cocks and began stroking them with the shafts resting on each other. The feeling of his foreskin going up and down was electrifying, and I put my hands lower, between our groins, and began massaging our balls. The oil kept everything slick, and I decided to take a risk with my new-found bisexuality, so I slipped my fingers down his taint. I used my right hand on Alex, and put two fingers up his ass, and I did the same to myself with my left hand. Alex smiled and said, "She got you hooked too, huh?". I nodded, "Yeah, this morning." "Lucky" he muttered as we turned our heads back to the porn. The blond was getting double-anal from the two hunks she was giving herself up to. She was moaning loudly as we worked our hands on ourselves and each other. Janice and Renee entered not long after I had started fingering our asses, and Janice sighed, "Aww, so cute. The boys are bonding sweety." Renee gave out an adorable giggle and said, "Let's not interrupt them mom." Janice nodded her agreement and crossed to the end table that Alex had pulled the oil from. From the drawer, Janice produced her 8 inch blue jelly dildo I'd seen her using yesterday, an identical green dildo, and a long, 16 inch clear jelly double-ended dildo. She handed the green and blue cocks to Renee, and then knelt on the floor, her face just a few inches from where Alex and I's cocks were still rubbing together. She gently pried us apart momentarily, and slipped the double-dong in between us. Renee's mother maneuvered the jiggling toy until Alex and I each had about 8 inches up our asses. We both smiled and started moving out hips up and down to slide the dildo in and out of the others ass. Stroking the cocks together was too difficult while moving the toy, so instead we held them upright and let our cocks slide past each other as one moved down and the other up. Getting fucked in the ass was exhilarating, and apparently watching us was just as good, because Renee and Janice couldn't wait to start giving themselves a good dildoing. They each bent at the waist and, without bending their knees, put the toys on the floor with them pointing to the ceiling. Then the girls gently slid into the splits, keeping their dripping vaginae over the tip of the toys until they were resting on the carpet in a full split, with the toys deep in their pussies. I had forgotten the Renee and Janice are both dancers in their spare time (the performance kind, not stripping you pervs ;) ), and thus, they were both very flexible. Janice and Renee's flexibility was clearly as much of a turn on for Alex as it was for me, and we both picked up the pace of thrusting our hips. All four of us had a thin layer of sweat on our taught bodies as Alex and I thrust on the double-dong in our asses, and Renee and Janice held their splits, rocking their hips on the toys. Alex and I began stroking our own cocks as we continued to rock the dildo back and forth and build towards orgasm. We'd all long forgotten the porn, and Janice and Renee put their feet out in front of them and, with their legs spread, rested their weight on one hand and worked the dildo and and out of their cunts with the other. Both women were moaning, and I could tell they were about to cum. Their imminent orgasms spurred our efforts on, and Alex and I both started to taught-up as the cum flowed towards the tips of our penises. Alex's giz exploded out first, spraying ropes of milky semen high into the air and landing on both of us. I came right after him, in similar fashion, leaving our cocks and abdomens coated in thick semen. Renee and Janice followed suit after my cum and they both squirted with massive orgasms, screaming with their heads thrown back. Their orgasms were so strong that some of their juice actually hit Alex and I, even though the girls were about 2 feet away and on the floor. We all rested, panting and laying where we'd cum, until finally Renee took the initiative to grab her and Janice's toys. Alex slid our dildo out and handed it to Renee, who took them to the kitchen sink to be rinsed. Janice crawled over and licked up Alex and I's cum, swallowing it all for herself. When Renee came back in, Janice said "All of us need to shower, because Tom is supposed to be here by lunch." Renee, Alex and I all got excited at the repeated mention of their father coming home after his long trip to the Caribbean. Tom's grandfather had founded a prosperous business in the 50's, which rapidly grew into a global corporation that made profits in the billions annually. As a result, all of Tom's family never had to actually work a day in their lives. They were given figure positions as Vice Presidents and "Regional Managers", but they were paid to fly to extravagant locals and do nothing in the name of business. We quickly moved upstairs, each of us taking an individual shower rather than getting all worked up again. I took the shower in Reagan's, Renee's sister, room since she was still away at college. We finished bathing around 11:30, and went out for a dip in the pool out of boredom. After spending two whole days in the nude, it was becoming less difficult to control my erections as I watched Janice and Renee's wet, nude forms in the water. But that wasn't to say it wasn't a bit of a struggle. I could see even Alex, who'd grown up around these naked goddesses, still had trouble keeping it down when the women were clearly fondling each other in the cool pool water. At 1 we heard the front door open. We had been laying in the sun, so we were all relatively dry, with the exception of Janice's pony tail, and we made our way into the dining room to greet Tom. Tom emerged from the entry way after getting undressed, greeting the us all with a big smile. He was leaner than Alex, but not by much. He stood at 6 feet tall, so he almost came up to my height. His sandy-blond hair was close-cropped to his head, and I noted that the Caribbean sun had lightened it to a shade brighter than his son's. Tom greeted Janice with a long, slow, open mouth kiss that got everyone in the room hot and bothered. Janice broke off their making out to moan softly and softly say "Welcome home sexy." We all chuckled as Tom turned to Renee and gave her an equally passionate kiss. By this time, all the guys were hard, and the girls were dripping wet. When he pulled away from Renee, she smiled and said "It's good to have you back daddy". Tom smiled and replied, "It's good to be back" as he turned towards Alex. It was when he crossed the few steps to his son that I noticed Tom had a full inch longer on his dick than I did. His shaft was thicker too, and full of throbbing veins. I noticed he was circumcised like I was, and I wondered what prompted them to keep their son's cock uncut. Tom's magnificent boner was concealed for a moment when he hugged Alex and gave him the same kiss he'd given Janice and Renee. It was then that I realized two things, one: bisexuality was normal here, and two: the girls loved watching their men together, as both Janice and Renee's pussies began dripping onto the floor at the sight of Alex and Tom's kissing. Tom then turned to me and said "Janice called and told me all about your little initiation two days ago. Welcome to the family". He smiled and then pulled me in for a warm, tongue filled kiss. Again I marveled at how just 2 days ago I would have flipped my lid over being kissed by a man, but now it was natural, it was like kissing Renee, just a little different. Our tongues wrapped around each other until Janice finally said, "You two should save some for the rest of us". Tom and I broke apart smiling, and Renee gave me a wink worthy of her mother. Janice served everyone a nice lunch, and, surprisingly to me, we had a relatively normal afternoon. No one fucked anything, we watch some TV, and then Tom put in a movie. I was genuinely surprised when it was an action flick and not hardcore pornography. It was kind of nice to spoon with Renee on the couch as Janice and Tom cuddled in a recliner and Alex sat in the other chair. But the innocent nature of the scene didn't keep me from having a massive boner pressed between Renee's ass cheeks as we spooned on their couch. She would reach back every now and then and swipe some precum off the tip, and then hold eye contact with me as she either ate it or fed it to me. The credits rolled and we went back to the dining room for some dinner. Janice cooked us steaks and made a salad, and we all chatted lightly as we ate. It was a little harder for the guys to concentrate though, as the Renee had a foot on my and Alex's crotch below the table, and I could tell Janice was giving Tom the same tease from the dazed expression on his face, as well as the head of his cock poking up above the table. After a very teasing dinner, Janice and Tom told the Renee and Alex to go to bed, and asked me to stay downstairs for a little while. "Usually," Tom began, "Janice and I welcome the kids into sexuality with a night together with us. So we were wondering if you'd like to join us for the night, so that we can officially bring you into the family." He finished with a smile. I glanced at Janice, who was eagerly grinning at me across the table. "That sounds wonderful" I said, cracking a grin back at Janice, who gave me another wink. "Great" Tom said, "Shall we?" He left the question hanging in the air as he gestured down the entry hall towards the stairs. My stomach was in knots for some reason, and I was quivering with excitement as to what the night held. Janice could see I had some nerves and asked with another devious grin, "How about we relax a little beforehand?" "That sounds nice" Tom and I replied simultaneously. "Good" said Janice as she cleared the table and set the plates in the sink. Then she crossed to their freezer and pulled out a chilled bottle of vanilla flavored Vodka. She grabbed some shot glasses and then strutted out of the kitchen, putting extra emphasis on her hips and ass as she took each step. Tom and I couldn't take any more, and we quickly followed her down the hall and up the stairs to the door immediately to the left of the stairs, the master bedroom. We walked into the room to see Janice had set the alcohol and glasses on a nightstand was was bent at the waist in front of their closet. I couldn't see what she was getting, so I gazed around at the dark blue walls and the flat screen TV almost as big as the one downstairs. Their bed was high up and covered with an immaculately white down comforter and matching pillow cases. When I looked back at Janice, she had produced her and Tom's bong from the closet. My cock throbbed at the sight of the glass water pipe in her hands, remembering that fateful afternoon two days ago. She packed it and put water into the ball, and proceeded to spark up the first hit as Tom poured us all shots. We were seated in a circle, all sitting Indian style to the side of the bed. He and I took our shots before Janice passed the bong to me. She held in her smoke for a long time, and then let it out gently before taking her own shot. "This is the stuff you found on the road, John" Janice said as I took a large hit and Tom poured another round. I let out the smoke and we took our shots together before Tom started his first rip. "It's really good right?" Janice said to Tom, who nodded in agreement as he passed his wife the bong.